Travis' POV
'Quit pacing around,' Clayton growled in my mind 'You're giving me a headache,'
'I can't help it,' I said, my feet unable to stop moving as I paced across the room. My eyes were shifting from the window, to see if Alyssa had arrived yet, and to the small dining table to make sure everything was laid out perfectly 'I'm just so nervous,'
'Why?' Clayton asked 'You've done this before with no fuss,' He chuckled 'It's not because you like Alyssa is it?'
'Of course, I like her,' I responded, stopping my pace momentarily as I thought I heard the faint sound of a car engine outside. Must have been my imagination 'She seems like a really cool person, for a human I mean,' I tried to tone down my views on Alyssa, or else I would never hear the end of it from Clayton.
'Uh huh,' my wolf responded 'Like? Or like like?'
'Shut up Clayton!' I barked 'We're not twelve years old with a crush. Alyssa is just nice, and she gets me,'