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Prologue

I had given a lot of thought to how I would die. I wanted a dramatic death, a plane crash or maybe a heroin overdose. They both seemed suitably tragic yet mysterious. I had not imagined it would be like this.

I stared without breathing into the dark eyes of the hunter, and he looked pleasantly back at me. What an asshole.

Surely it was a good way to die, sacrificing myself in some half-baked plan to save someone I loved. Noble even, that ought to count for something.

I knew if I had never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be facing this lackluster demise now. But, as scared and disappointed as I was, I couldn't bring myself to regret the choices that had brought me here. I couldn't grieve the ending of this dream, as it had long ago surpassed my expectations.

The hunter smiled in a friendly way as he sauntered forward to kill me.

He was so going to regret this.