Like Alice said, the successivo giorno there was a letter. From the voltori.
'Dear friends,' Carlisle started.
'Ew,' I made a disguting noise.
'We like to see the little Rensemee again, this time, we expext that te come to us. Don't come with Friends o help, just you, if we see that te did, te all die,' Carlisle swallowed. 'We'll see te Saturday, best wishes, the Volturi.'
'Saturday? That's tomorrow!' I shouted. 'What are they thinking? Dear friends, oh suck it up!'
'If we see te come with more, te all die,' Emmett laughed. We all glared at him. 'What? It's a good one,' Emmett laughed again. We...
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