Ethan’s POV

Finding Rosalie was like chasing a moving target. Every time I felt I was close to her and the baby, she would change locations, and then it felt like she had slipped through my fingers again, and I would have to trail her and move again. However, this time, I felt like I was finally getting close enough to her that I was going to catch up to her. She couldn’t feel me the way I could feel her, the way I could feel my baby, anyway. We arrived in the village of Rustic early one ...