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Carlisle had watched Charlie in horror as he had reached for his pocketknife on the kitchen counter and sliced his palm. It immediately released the most wonderful smell. “Charlie! What—”
Charlie was tipsy; Carlisle may as well have been. The overwhelm of his words, tangled with the scent of his bleeding hand, was enough to completely inebriate him.
Charlie has figured out Carlisle's secret. Carlisle refuses to admit it.
