It isn’t simple. Wyatt has been spending his nights going to restaurants and clubs. He’s visited friends to see if any of them could be a person he could share a deeper connection with. But the relationships he has with people he already knows are as deep as they will ever be. And going to clubs? That really hasn’t been his brightest idea. Did he really think he was going to meet someone in some noisy club?
As he walks down the street, he vows not to go to any more clubs alone. It’s just depressing. He should have known better, going to a soulless place in hopes of finding his soul mate. And those nightclubs were as soulless as legend untruthfully claimed vampires were.
Wyatt is walking down the road, humming to guide his way, when what he likes to call his bat sonar hits something in th
