What should have been my dream Valentine’s holiday became a nightmare.
My so-called boyfriend cheated on me, after making me pay for a trip I didn’t really want.
I
would’ve just drowned in my wine and hopped on a plane back home the
next day, if it wasn’t for the friendly bartender keeping an eye on me.
His name’s Andy. A werewolf friendly with many.
He offered me his room. Then he asked if I wanted to experience a real Valentine’s holiday, to spite my ex.
