Human Bar
Gally, a redheaded, freckle-faced waitress, was leaning negligently against the bar when the three men stepped into the bar. "Hey! Amelia! Newby hot daddy alert!" she shouted over the head-throbbing bang of the nearby band. "Now that is some grade A prime daddy."
Lifting her head from the drink Amelia was mixing, she smirked at her friend and looked at whatever piqued Gally's interest two hours later, out of the fancy Fae's wine effect.
Amelia returned to her part-time job, smirking from the amazing effect of the wine that had caused her to use her toys earlier. She peered toward the latest customers. Her brow furrowed in surprise.
Oh, dear! additional supernatural? When this human bar will be filled with supernatural beings, how in the world could she pretend to work as a da
