URMI’S POV
I watched as Edward turned the turkey on the fire. It looked so juicy I heard my stomach growl. I had to hold my stomach.
He looked at me and then I quickly turned my face.
I hugged myself against the cold. It was already extremely dark.
He picked the large bird from where it had been marinating and cut two large pieces. He put one on a plate, then he put the second on another and handed it to me.
I eyed him and then I turned to the chicken.
“Go on, take it.” He prompted.
My stomach growled again and then I eyed the turkey and then him again. Eventually I collected it quickly, before he took it away and I had to be him for it.
I mumbled an inaudible thank you and then I bit into the turkey. The taste was heavenly. I licked my lips, it tasted so lovely. Nana was a great c
