ブレイキング・ドーン

    “Jacob, what’s wrong?” A little, pixie-like girl with wispy, short hair came running up towards us and asked the 秒 tan boy, Jacob, in a worried tone.
    Jacob looked like he had just watched his best friend die in front of him. Seth continued to stare at me, and I had absolutely no idea what was going on.
    “Seth imprinted.”
    The pixie-like girl looked mortified. “What?”
    Jacob growled, “Seth imprinted, Alice. Seth imprinted on this thing.
    Rosalie...