"Remember to deliver my clothes and personal belongings, Mom?" Rosalie told her mom again.

They boarded the chopper that was to return them to their pack.

"Sorry, Luna, but you can only send her personal stuff. Gabriel yelled instead, "I prefer to buy Rosy a whole new wardrobe."

She looked at him, startled; why in the world would he want to pay for her stuff? He waved at them, ignoring her until the chopper flew off and the door closed.

"Why would you want to ...