"Just saying," purred Edward. "There are two types of people who love Death. And you're no longer suicidal, are you?" Eddie flashed a broad grin, the kind that dazzled with a deeper sense of the predatory.

"Another reason why you need to buckle your fanboy inclinations over Sherlock -- I doubt he's above a cold case. If you get too cozy, he may realize what you've done. And what you will do."

Edward doubted his own words, but it was indecipherable from the way he smiled.