***Aurora's POV***
It’s Thanksgiving day now and the kitchen is in a frenzy as we make the preparations for tonight since we’ve given the omegas and chefs the day off so they can spend time with their families. Oliver has also asked the extra guards we were given to go home to their families for the day and return tomorrow morning.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had a real thanksgiving dinner. The holidays were always hard for my family so I’d always be locked away in the basement as they simply couldn’t stomach my presence. My Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners would consist of a bowl of chicken broth and a loaf of bread that Maira would begrudgingly drop off at the basement for me.
I’m trying my best to keep my excitement to myself, however, for Rosalie and Oliver’s sak
