Liam and OTA
Liam had several Thanksgivings to go to, but he was totally okay with that. His werewolf genes and his teenage boy genes combined gave him almost unlimited eating power, and this was one of the few days of the year that it was actually okay for him to eat until he was full.
How awesome was it that Americans had a holiday where the whole purpose was to eat yourself silly until you almost couldn't move?
He was lurking around the table, not wanting to get a plate until someone other than Malia did. Because she was weird and didn't really want to be counted with her, even though they were both weres.
As he stood there, trying to be patient, his stomach decided it had enough and let out a loud growl.