‘Why did I agree to meet her for breakfast? Did you do it?’ Taz asks his wolf as he rushes out of the building. And he is late as usual. He looks at his watch and decides to run the two blocks to the Diner. The traitorous animal in his head only smirks and curls up to go back to sleep. His wolf is not a morning person. Well, honestly, neither is Taz, but running will do him some good. He drank too much last night and the crisp morning air will help him get rid of his hangover faster. He gets to the front door of the Diner just in time to see Isla take a seat at a table in the back. He takes a deep breath to steady himself and walks in. The music on the radio is a surprise, Cancion del Mariachi from the Movie Desperado. He feels like he’s walking in a trap. Is destiny trying to tell him som
