I heard Sam scoff. “What are you going to do, pale face? There are three of us and one of you. The odds are in our favor.”
“Stay right here,” Edward whispered into my hair. He let go of me and pushed me behind him. I stood shaking as Edward took two steps toward them.
“I’m only going to say this once. This is the last time any of you talk to Bella that way. She is not your property, Embry,” he sneered, emphasizing my ex’s name. “Nor is she any concern of yours.”
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