After I had gotten dressed I quickly left the bedroom in search of my daughter to explain what she may or may not have seen. I had it decided in my mind what I would explain to her but deep down inside I wasn't ready to have that talk with her yet. Unfortunately I might not have any choice.
As I walked into the room beside mine I was quickly distracted by the decor. This room was easily decorated by Rosalie, unless Emmett had some good taste when it came to decorating a girls room. Still where would his motive be?
"Bella, er, I didn't mean to walk in on you." Jacob apologized, looking everywhere but my eyes.
"First off I don't need an apology there was no harm done, you thought I was in trouble. What I'm here for is to have 'the' talk with Renesmee." I said as I walked towards my daught
