Hello, there!

Before you leave this story, I'd like to make a few disclaimers:

1) I do not own anything that you recognize, for obvious reasons. Stephenie Meyer is a great author and I am just borrowing her characters.

2) This fanfic was written when I was 15, so please excuse any grammatical errors, crappy writing, or embarrassing author's notes full of winky faces (because as a kid, I literally thought winky faces were the same as smilies. oops.) from here on out. I haven't personally read it in years, but I'm sure there are plenty of reasons to cringe now. However, the overall storyline coincides with For the Love of Grace, another fic I began shortly after finishing this that I am currently rewriting, and for that reason alone I am keeping this one up.

3) If you'd like to read a more current example of my writing, check out Sunburn or Solstice. The latter is still in the works, but my goal is to have it finished by the end of 2017 (fingers crossed).

I believe that is all I needed to cover. Please enjoy this series and review, review, review! :)