Breaking Dawn - Stephenie Meyer [241]
Aro hesitated for a second, assessing this new mood warily before he answered. Yes, Edward? You have something further ?
Perhaps, Edward said pleasantly, controlling his unexplained excitement. First, if I could clarify one point?
Certainly, Aro said, raising his eyebrows, nothing now but polite interest in his tone. My teeth ground together; Aro was never more dangerous than when he was gracious.
The danger you foresee from my daughter-this stems entirely from our inability to guess how she will develop? That is the crux of the matter?
Yes, friend Edward, Aro agreed. If we could but be positive be sure that, as she grows, she will be able to stay concealed from the human world-not endanger the safety of our obscurity He trailed off, shrugging.
So, if we could only know for sure, Edward suggested, exactly what she will become then there would be no need for a council at all?
If there was some way to be absolutely sure, Aro agreed, his feathery voice slightly more shrill. He couldnt see where Edward was leading him. Neither could I. Then, yes, there would be no question to debate.
And we would part in peace, good friends once again? Edward asked with a hint of irony.
Even more shrill. Of course, my young friend. Nothing would please me more.
Edward chuckled exultantly. Then I do have something more to offer.
Aros eyes narrowed. She is absolutely unique. Her future can only be guessed at.
Not absolutely unique, Edward disagreed. Rare, certainly, but not one of a kind.
I fought the shock, the sudden hope springing to life, as it threatened to distract me. The sickly-looking mist still swirled around the edges of my shield. And, as I struggled to focus, I felt again the sharp, stabbing pressure against my protective hold.
Aro, would you ask Jane to stop attacking my wife? Edward asked courteously. We are still discussing evidence.
Aro raised one hand. Peace, dear ones. Let us hear him out.
The pressure disappeared. Jane bared her teeth at me; I couldnt help grinning back at her.
Why dont you join us, Alice? Edward called loudly.
Alice, Esme whispered in shock.
Alice!
Alice, Alice, Alice!
Alice! Alice! other voices murmured around me.
Alice, Aro breathed.
Relief and violent joy surged through me. It took all my will to keep the shield where it was. Alecs mist still tested, seeking a weakness-Jane would see if I left any holes.
And then I heard them running through the forest, flying, closing the distance as quickly as they could with no slowing effort at silence.
Both sides were motionless in expectation. The Volturi witnesses scowled in fresh confusion.
Then Alice danced into the clearing from the southwest, and I felt like the bliss of seeing her face again might knock me off my feet. Jasper was only inches behind her, his sharp eyes fierce. Close after them ran three strangers; the first was a tall, muscular female with wild dark hair-obviously Kachiri. She had the same elongated limbs and features as the other Amazons, even more pronounced in her case.
The next was a small olive-toned female vampire with a long braid of black hair bobbing against her back. Her deep burgundy eyes flitted nervously around the confrontation before her.
And the last was a young man not quite as fast nor quite as fluid in his run. His skin was an impossible rich, dark brown. His wary eyes flashed across the gathering, and they were the color of warm teak. His hair was black and braided, too, like the womans, though not as long. He was beautiful.
As he neared us, a new sound sent shock waves through the watching crowd-the sound of another heartbeat, accelerated with exertion.
Alice leaped lightly over the edges of the dissipating mist that lapped at my shield and came to a sinuous stop at Edwards side. I reached out to touch her arm, and so did Edward, Esme, Carlisle. There wasnt time for any other welcome. Jasper and the others followed her through the shield.
All the guard watched, speculation in their eyes, as the latecomers crossed the invisible border without difficulty. The brawny ones,