His Gift Is Slower Than Jane's. It

Maybe I Was What Leah Thought She Was. Some Kind Of Dead End That Shouldn’t Be Passed On To Another Generation. Or Maybe It Was Just That My Life Was A Big, Cruel Joke, And There Was No Escape From The Punch Line. -jacob

He Never Leaves, Does He?

If There Was A Jane Austen Camp, I Would Go, No Question.

Leave It To You, Bella. Anyone Else Would Be Better Off When The Vampires Left Town. But You Have To Start Hanging Out With The First Monsters You Can Find.

I Know Love And Lust Don't Always Keep The Same Company.