When I took a cab to the Meyer estate, even the butler at the gate didn't recognize me.

I desperately tried to explain who I was, and he only let me in after I had him call Edward.

Finally, I could breathe a little easier.

I fixed my hair and smoothed out the wrinkles in my clothes, making sure I looked presentable before walking in.

Noah, Mommy's home.

The Meyers were wealthy, so naturally, Noah's birthday party was quite ...