Third Person POV
He sighed, feeling melancholy. It had taken some persuading, but Lucian had finally seen the light and done what was necessary in order to keep Rosalie alive and by his side. His chest tightened as he thought about Bree and how their relationship had not worked out. He scowled, his mood turning bleak. "So much for wanting to be by my side" he muttered darkly.
She had left the second he had broached the subject of her becoming like him. He had scared her away by wanting to make her immortal. She wasn't ready to survive on blood and live for eternity. She had been scared they might not work out and where would that leave her? She had had no faith in their relationship at all, he thought sourly, not like Rosalie and Lucian at all.
He envied Lucian. Lucian had the type of
