Alvia's POV
I try to look at everywhere asides his face. I already screwed up, any other word I say will screw it the more.
“ So, Alvia right? You wouldn't mind telling me about yourself? ” Deacon's Dad asks breaking the weird silence
“ Um, my name is Alvia, Alvia Wellton. I'm a nurse, in training actually at the University ” I sputter
“Oh, isn't that nice? ” he replies
I nod not knowing what else to say. What kind of questions do one ask a werewolf, an elderly one?
Gosh, I can just imagine what he must think of me.
“ You grew up here?” he asks
“ No sir, I grew up in Kingsville. Its a small town, you've probably not heard about it ” I reply
“ Of course I've heard about it, never been there. Its nice there right? ” he asks with a light chuckle
“ Err, ” I manage to say with
