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Charlie took my hand and, in a symbol as old as the world, placed it in Edward’s. I touched the cool miracle of his skin, and I was home.

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Stephenie Meyer
Age: 50
Born: 1973
Born: December 24
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Stephenie Morgan Meyer
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