Rosalie handed the keys of her BMW to Nahuel before she went over to Emmett who stood beside his Jeep. She wrapped her arms around his waist and held herself against his body as she watched Carlisle and Esme climb into their Mercedes and drive off, Alice and Jasper kissed quickly outside of Alice’s Porsche before Jasper climbed onto his Ducati and Edward held Bella’s hand comfortingly as they stood in between his Volvo and her Ferrari. This was noticeably hard for all of them. “I guess we should get going, handsome.” She said as she looked up at Emmett with a content smile.
Jacob kept a serious face as he continued to work on his bike and started to screw in everything that just seemed to be lose. No matter what he did to the bike, it didn’t seem to be good enough for the boy. It just had to be bigger and better. As he tried to tighten one of the screws, he felt something snap and felt his wrench jerk back a little bit. Quickly he caught his footing but started to get very frustrated very fast. He tried to tighten it once again and before he knew it, he felt himself jerk backwards once again. This time, he had enough. He threw his wrench across his garage and tried to keep his temper from flaring. Quickly he faced away from the bike and tried to control himself. He didn’t hear any footsteps but smelled something in the air. Someone’s sent. He was too frustrated to care who it was as he continued to try and calm himself down.