It"s as if they"re waiting for her。 Like their decision was already made； and just waiting on her___〃 It was silent again as we digested this。 What would Irina tell the Volturi that would result in Alice"s appalling vision？ 〃Can we stop her？〃 Jasper asked。 〃There"s no way。 She"s almost there。〃 〃What is she doing？〃 Carlisle was asking； but I wasn"t paying attention to the discussion now。 All my focus was on the picture that was painstakingly ing together in my head。 I pictured Irina poised on the cliff； watching。 What had she seen？ A vampire and a werewolf who were best friends。 I"d been focused on that image； one that would obviously explain her reaction。 But that was not all that she"d seen。 She"d also seen a child。 An exquisitely beautiful child； showing off in the falling snow； clearly more than human。。。 Irina。。。 the orphaned sisters。。。 Carlisle had said that losing their mother to the Volturi"s justice had made Tanya； Kate； and Irina purists when it came to the law。 Just half a minute ago； Jasper had said the words himself： Not even when they were hunting the immortal children。。。。 The immortal children—the unmentionable bane； the appalling taboo。。。 With Irina"s past； how could she apply any other reading to what she"d seen that day in the narrow field？ She had not been close enough to hear Renesmee"s heart； to feel the heat radiating from her body。 Renesmee"s rosy cheeks could have been a trick on our part for all she knew。 After all； the Cullens were in league with werewolves。 From Irina"s point of view； maybe this meant nothing was beyond us。。。。 Irina； wringing her hands in the snowy wilderness—not mourning Laurent； after all； but knowing it was her duty to turn the Cullens in； knowing what would happen to them if she did。 Apparently her conscience had won out over the centuries of friendship。 Page 320 Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter； ：。processtext。abclit。html And the Volturi"s response to this kind of infraction was so automatic； it was already decided。 I turned and draped myself over Renesmee"s sleeping body； covering her with my hair； burying my face in her curls。 〃Think of what she saw that afternoon；〃 I said in a low voice； interrupting whatever Emmett was beginning to say。 〃To someone who"d lost a mother because of the immortal children； what would Renesmee look like？〃 Everything was silent again as the others caught up to where I was already。 〃An immortal child；〃 Carlisle whispered。 I felt Edward kneel beside me； wrap his arms over us both。 〃But she"s wrong；〃 I went on。 〃Renesmee isn"t like those other children。 They were frozen； but she grows so much every day。 They were out of control； but she never hurts Charlie or Sue or even shows them things that would upset them。 She can control herself。 She"s already smarter than most adults。 There would be no reason___〃 I babbled on； waiting for someone to exhale with relief； waiting for the icy tension in the room to relax as they realized I was right。 The room just seemed to get colder。 Eventually my small voice trailed off into silence。 No one spoke for a long time。 Then Edward whispered into my hair。 〃It"s not the kind of crime they hold a trial for； love；〃 he said quietly。 〃Aro"s seen Irina"s proof in her thoughts。 They e to destroy； not to be reasoned with。〃 〃But they"re wrong；〃 I said stubbornly。 〃They won"t wait for us to show them that。〃 His voice was still quiet； gentle； velvet。。。 and yet the pain and desolation in the sound was unavoidable。 His voice was like Alice"s eyes before—like the inside of a tomb。 〃What can we do？〃 I demanded。 Renesmee was so warm and perfect in my arms； dreaming peacefully。 I"d worried so much about Renesmee"s speeding age—worried that she would only have little over a decade of life。。。。 That terror seemed ironic now。 Little over a month。。。 Was this the limit； then？ I"d had more happiness than most people ever experienced。 Was there some natural law that demanded equal shares of happiness and misery in the world？ Was my joy overthrowing the balance？ Was four months all I could have？ It was Emmett who answered my rhetorical question。 〃We fight；〃 he said calmly。 Page 321 Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter； ：。processtext。abclit。html 〃We can"t win；〃 Jasper growled。 I could imagine how his face would look； how his body would curve protectively over Alice"s。 〃Well； we can"t run。 Not with Demetri around。〃 Emmett made a disgusted noise； and I knew instinctively that he was not upset by the idea of the Volturi"s tracker but by the idea of running away。 〃And I don"t know that we can"t win；〃 he said。 〃There are a few options to consider。 We don"t have to fight alone。〃 My head snapped up at that。 〃We don"t have to sentence the Quileutes to death； either； Emmett！〃 〃Chill； Bella。〃 His expression was no different from when he was contemplating fighting anacondas。 Even the threat of annihilation couldn"t change Emmett"s perspective； his ability to thrill to a challenge。 〃I didn"t mean the pack。 Be realistic； though—do you think Jacob or Sam is going to ignore an invasion？ Even if it wasn"t about Nessie？ Not to mention that； thanks to Irina； Aro knows about our alliance with the pack now； too。 But I was thinking of our other friends。〃 Carlisle echoed me in a whisper。 〃Other friends we don"t have to sentence to death。〃 〃Hey； we"ll let them decide；〃 Emmett said in a placating tone。 〃I"m not saying they have to fight with us。〃 I could see the plan refining itself in his head as he spoke。 〃If they"d just stand beside us； just long enough to make the Volturi hesitate。 Bella"s right； after all。 If we could force them to stop and listen。 Though that might take away any reason for a fight___〃 There was a hint of a smile on Emmett"s face now。 I was surprised no one had hit him yet。 I wanted to。 〃Yes；〃 Esme said eagerly。 〃That makes sense； Emmett。 All we need is for the Volturi to pause for one moment。 Just long enough to listen* 〃We"d need quite a show of witnesses；〃 Rosa