“Dude, relax, you don’t have to go with me.” “Seriously though, a musical?” “Yeah,” Tudor said, all enthusiasm leaving him slowly. “Didn’t you hear? I am gay. They’ll take my gay card if I come to New York City and don’t see a musical.” He walked away briskly, shaking his head at Radu’s reaction. Of course, why would he be interested in experiencing a bit of culture while here? Men could not enjoy a show that had singing in it, could they? Not real men anyway. Unless it was a concert of any kind or if their women dragged them there, then it was perfectly okay. TUDOR KEPT HIS promise of buying the ticket the moment he got back, but ended up having to book one for Radu too. The prick had called his mom and tried to make fun of Tudor’s idea. Apparently the woman responsible for bringing th