Chapter 87

• I didn't get a reply until I called out for the third time. I heard a groan before the door opened.
• "Impossible," I whispered when the person on the side stepped in. I gaped at him, trying to tell myself I made it all up. “No, it can't be possible.” I shook my head, wondering if my brain conjured him. “You are…”
• “Still alive?” He helped me complete my statement, grinning. “Are you that shocked to see me alive and well? You don't have to be, though.” He strode towards me, smirking. “We meet again, Bella?”