ZANDER'S POV
This was the most uncomfortable meal I'd ever had. Hazel's uncle kept asking me the most ridiculous questions, like did I go to church on Sundays?
I had nothing against Christians and their beliefs, but I am a werewolf, I worship the Moon Goddess, not Jesus Christ. Hazel and Julia saved me from answering those types of questions more times than I could count. The man could talk someone's ear off... I mean, I thought Carson was the most talkative person in the world... but man was I f*****g wrong. Abraham got the medal for that, come to think about it... He was a preacher after all.
My facial expressions were mainly placid until Julia decided to take over the floor. Thank the Moon Goddess! I exclaimed. Gidian was bored and fell asleep half an hour ago.
"Hazel, I have a su
