"I don't believe you. What can a little girl like you do?" He asks. Before anyone can blink, I slip my knife out of my sleeve and throw it, pinning the grape he had between his teeth to the wall behind him. I walk over to him. "Sorry. My hand slipped."
During the years that Bella has met Edward until now, someone has been watching her every move. The person also watched to Cullens, and even the Quileutes Tribe. After she reveals herself to everyone, Anais Johnson is forced to live a new life. Instead of moving to a new place every month, she must stay in Wahsington. Instead of killing whoever finds out her secret, she must help keep them alive. Just because of one person, because of on word. Embry Call. And "Imprint".
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So yeah, thanks for reading, and I hope you like it. I don't own Supernatural, or Twilight, I only own Anais, Alex (her dad), and Samantha (her mom).
