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Romance wasn’t just dead—it was dead, embalmed, and buried somewhere in the Bermuda Triangle.
Before this morning, she would have thought Ashley was full of it, but the way the vampires had looked at her last night? The way Wes and Drake were practically drooling over her today? She was starting to think monsters had very low standards.
At what point exactly had her life spiraled out of her control? Was it before or after she had downloaded a monster dating app? Or was it the moment she agreed to celebratory shots with Ashley and Miri? Frankly, she was starting to wonder if it was the moment she was born.
Nicole screeched into the parking lot, her new tires skidding as she skipped the curb. Somewhere, she was sure Wes just had a heart palpitation.
