I'm assuming Edward and Alessandra agreed on a trail entrance to keep things easy.
Edward leaned against a post marking the trail's entrance, admiring the sky. It was a beautiful night. The glow of East Sacramento and Midtown reflected off the clouds above, casting the night before Edward's enhanced eyes as if it were day.
Edward was, as per his custom, early. He wore hiking boots, faded jeans, and a dark green bomber jacket.
Alessandra