This was going to be okay. It was going to be a nice, non-eventful family dinner. Right? Yeah, and if she really believed that, she might as well start writing her letter to Santa Claus right now in order to make sure he and his merry troop of elves had enough time to make everything she wanted.
Bella smiled as Patience opened the door and clasped Damon's hand a little tighter. Yeah, she knew he'd met Patience and Gwen, but she couldn't help but be a little nervous at how...official this made everything seem. Plus, he was kind of meeting her dad. That...was weird.