No, I don't know! Rosalie thought to scream at him early on in his explanation. If she knew, she wouldn't have thought to summon him to ask all the wrong questions. If she knew, she could have somehow had a conversation with the real Ezra. Not that he'd ever speak to her again after the events of Halloween, but the fact still remained that Rosalie was incredibly overwhelmed by the puzzle before her.

But then, Ezra mentioned her having witnessed whatever curse afflicted him and Rosalie felt as though she'd been paralyzed. There was only one instance she could recall where things were bad, one particular party where she had carried Ezra through the woods. He had tried to blame it on a stomach bug but Rosalie had known even then that that was a lie. The curse did something bad to him then, but what? What would make him sick like that? What sort of curse would make him lie?

"What do you mean by without me there?" She asked, perplexed by how she had any part in his curse. They completed no rituals nor did they exchange anything beyond a ring and promises. That she somehow kept the curse at bay was even more confusing than what the curse was.

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