POV (ANYA)
I pulled my green peacoat tighter around my body, as the cool crisp air tickled my skin. My fingers nervously played with the red fringe of my wool scarf, as I watched the Alpha's servants place silver table clothes down over wooden picnic tables. The grounds had turned into a winter wonderland. It felt like no expense had been spared, as beautiful round hanging lights floated among the trees. Giving off the feeling that millions of moons hung in the sky. Massive plates of food were being brought out of the kitchen and filling the air with waves of heavenly scents, causing my stomach to churn. It had been a week since I last had physical food and now being around it, was making me realize just how far I had fallen. What really was the difference between a vampire and one mated
