I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, i felt well. Whole.
I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again.
My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin.
It was like there had never been any hole in my chest.
I was perfect - not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the frist place.
El segundo libro de la saga, el último en la lista de mis favoritos porque es so sad, sin Edward, leyendo compulsivamente para encontrar la página en la que regresaba :( fue terrible
Aquí podemos ver como Bella se enamora de Jacob y como miles de fans, llegan a odiarla.