It really has been one hell of a week. Renna is avoiding me. For obvious reasons, I think. It has been lonely, even with all the hype around the full moon. It’s tomorrow night so we are all here at the bon fire spot with roasts and spits galore. We always eat really good meals before the shift. It helps with calorie needs. As always, I have found a comfortable spot out of the way. Today it’s the hood of someone’s car. I hadn’t seen him since the bar, but a familiar Frasier scent drifted towards me. I looked over and there he was, walking up to me, hands in his pockets, smiling.
A rush. Something between anxious and excitement overcame me. Generally Asena would stay calm and not bother too much at these functions, but ever since Izzy found us last weekend she has been intolerable. Even wit
