He was smirking at her, in that uncomfortable, I know you kind of way. Ed knew that he bothered her, Rosalie was almost sure of it. "I've been divine," she responded icily, a bit of sarcasm in her tone. The last time she had seen him, she had been wavering on the edge of total self-destruction. And she had fallen. His gaze settled on the bags but like hell was she going to tell him about Daniel.