Third Person P.O.V.
It was 6:30 a.m. when the first rays of golden sunlight bathed Bella's house in a soft glow. Inside, a gentle hum of activity had already begun. The living room was filled with the comforting aroma of brewing coffee, sizzling butter, and freshly baked pancakes.
The entire gang was already awake and gathered in the cozy warmth of the living area. Bella, clad in a soft cotton robe, was in the kitchen, carefully packing lunch boxes for her sisters, Iris and Mia. Aiden, Blake, Matt, Ryan, and Claire were seated at the dining table with steaming mugs of coffee in their hands, discussing strategy in low, serious tones. Rachel and Rose were bustling near the stove, flipping pancakes and frying eggs, working in perfect synchrony.
The house buzzed with calm urgency, every mov
