Rosalie’s POV

There were a million things on my mind. The last thing I needed was for my child to be trapped between two warring brothers.

When I finally lay down, I found myself restless. I saw myself being pulled and tugged in two different directions until I was ripped apart.

Who was the winner in this instance?

I don’t know—but it certainly wasn’t me.

I was so exhausted and eventually was able to sink into darkness.

Not sure how long it had been, finally, I woke up.

At first, I was ...