“Nessie, why don’t you come with me and we’ll get some candy
from the vending machine,” Carlisle smiled, offering her his hand.
“I want to stay with my Daddy,” Nessie grumped.
“Vanessa Lynn, go with Mr. Carlisle,” Jacob said sternly,
kissing her forehead. “We’ll go out for lunch after we talk, okay?”
“Anywhere you want, Miss Nessie,” Marcus grinned. “My
treat.”
“Gameworks?” Nessie asked.
“It’s a date, Miss Nessie. You’ll have to show me your mad
skills with Dance, Dance Revolution. I’m the reigning champion in the Volturi
family,” Marcus said with pride.
“You think your all that,” Bella quipped. “I beat you the
last time we had a staff outing, Marcus.”
Marcus glowered at Bella, causing Nessie to giggle. Bella
held out her fist to Nessie, who promptly bumped it. With a kiss to Jacob’s
cheek, Nessie went with Carlisle while Essie stayed in the conference room.
“Marcus, what did you find out about Leah?” Jacob asked once
Nessie was out of the room. “And why can’t I take her home?”
“Our private detectives, working in concert with the Port
Angeles Police Department, found out about Leah’s boyfriend. He is a drug
dealer. He’s using Leah’s apartment as his stash house. What we’re trying to
find out is if Leah is using drugs. If she is, her visitation rights will be
permanently revoked and possibly, her parental rights removed. Additionally,
Leah’s boyfriend is also on the sex offender registry. His flavor of choice is
little boys, but in my mind and in Bella’s opinion, we refused to put Nessie
back into that environment, even if it was supervised,” Marcus explained.
“But, why can’t I take her home? Leah is most likely going to
lose her parental rights. I want to take my baby girl home with me and start
fresh,” Jacob said, his arms crossed over his massive chest.
“Jacob, Nessie has finally settled into her new school. She
has friends and a support system with Carlisle, Essie and their daughter,
Alice. Not to mention you. I’m not a psychologist, but uprooting her now,
especially since she will be losing her mother, would be detrimental for her.
It would be best to keep her with the Cullen’s, letting her finish out the
school year with them. There’s only a few months left,” Bella reasoned.
“Why do I think there’s more?” Jacob asked, narrowing his
eyes at Bella.
“The statement about a fresh start,” she responded, staring
back at him. “Knowing what you do now, do you want to take your daughter and
run?”
“Honestly? Yes,” Jacob said, his brows furrowed. “But, I
also want to be divorced from that bitch.”
“As a parent, though, you want to ensure the safety of your
daughter. You want to take her away from the dangers in life. In this case,
your ex-wife and her creepy boyfriend,” Bella rationalized. “It’s my job to
look out for Nessie. That’s why Marcus asked me to represent her. You are not
thinking with your head, but your heart and your fear. I get it. I do, but this
is what’s best for her. You can see her every day, every night.” Bella gave
Jacob a smirk.
“Shit. You know I’ve spending nights at the Cullen’s,” Jacob
grumbled.
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