I'm at the cutting machine, overseeing the candy roll snaking its way through – a job normally relegated to Emmett. It affords me a moment to myself, which is why I sent him on a break.
I start at the feel of Rose's hand on my shoulder. Tilting her head, she silently tells me to follow her.
Emmett resumes his work, concerned eyes following me.
Locking my office door, Rose sighs softly. "Jazz, what's wrong? You've been down all morning."
Leaning against my desk, I frown, running my fingers through my hair.
"Nothing. It's just... really hard keeping secrets from Edward."
Thursday, June 2, 2011
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Exactly.
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