The lightning came again and again, as though nature was bent on her seeing the face of the stranger.
His hair was full, his beard was full, and he stood muscular and towered like a mountain.
Her rapt attention made Charlie pay attention to the stranger.
His aura was calm but audacious.
Why would someone stand and keep staring at them?
The lightning struck again but this time it lingered long enough for Bella to see the man better.
She couldn't recognize the beard nor the full hair, and he wasn't as muscular as he is now, but his eyeballs remained the same.
She stared intently at his eyeballs as he moved closer, and she walked towards him, unwillingly, almost as though an external force moved her legs.
Her eyes became misty, and with excitement, she moved to hug him but immediately
