
❝I would love to join you ––. ❞ he took her invitation as candid as possible. ❝ your father is the sheriff? –– that must be interesting, to hear snippets about the town. is it a tough neighborhood out here? ❞ wesley replied while making a smirk. he looks up at the storm brewing. ❝ oh –– the call before a storm. ❞

❛ — yeah. chief, or whatever. ❜ shoulders shrug, she has a sweater draped in her arms that she’s tempted to put on – she resists, spare the good impression she’s made. ❛ i mean. forks has always been relatively safe, quiet .. but things happen every now and then, i guess. the animals attacks are the worst. ❜ the grey clouds seem like an omen, but she’s holding out. ❛ i was going to take my truck, if you’d like to come along. ❜
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❝ must be good to have your father as the sheriff then ❞ wesley said solemnly, if bella wouldn’t of asked, wesley would...
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