Adrian
"So, how are you finding our sweet little town?" Carl finally gave me his full attention after serving the last of the customers lined up at the bar. The crowd at the Cask wasn't in full swing yet, but he'd been getting a burst of people desperate for a cold beer every now and then, with more coming in the last ten minutes or so. I had no doubt the cozy place would fill up with the usual patrons very soon. "You know, apart from the fact that Radiant Springs holds the one thing you desperately desire?"
"Desire?" I raised a brow at him, but my heart fluttered because it knew exactly what this friendly barman was on about.
"Yes, desire. And I'm pretty certain that is why you are in my bar," Carl leaned in, a conspiratorial look on his face. "You want to forget her," he whispered.
