Chapter 1 Book 1 Bella Fresh start I was laying in our meadow, Renesmee’s growing hand against my cheek. Renesmee was showing me how beautiful she though the meadow was. I knew this; I had been here with Edward millions of times before Renesmee was even born. It had been one year since our encounter with the Volturi, exactly one year. You would think there would have been some sort of celebratio…
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