Bella wiped the back of her hand under her wet eyes. “I kicked a few things around. Playing with Renee and Esme. I was thinking… Ruh-nez-may.”
"R-e-n-e-s-m-e-e. Too weird?"
"No, I like it," Rosalie assured her. Their heads were close together, gold and mahogany. "It’s beautiful. And one of a kind, so that fits."