Edward's arms wound around me as the next song started. It was a little up-tempo for slow dancing, but that didn't seem to concern him.I leaned my head against his chest, content.Feeling better? I teased.Not really, he said tersely.Don't be mad at Billy, I sighed. He just worries about me for Charlie's sake. It's nothing personal.I'm not mad at Billy, he corrected in a clipped voice. But his son is irritating me.I pulled back to look at him. His face was very serious.First of all, he made me break my promise.I stared at him in confusion. He half-smiled. I promised I wouldn't let go of you tonight, he explained.Oh. Well, I forgive you.Thanks. But there's something else. Edward frowned.I waited patiently.
