Minotaurs and She-wolfs

The Spectral Riders Clubhouse

Dry Ridge, Kentucky

Maria had to admit that she was proud of how quickly she shut him down. Maria had not come here looking for a partner but came to make contacts. Bee picked the drink off the bar and downed most of it before smiling. “I will be upfront with you, I am not looking for company.”

Griffin had not expected this beautiful woman to cut him to the bone with two words. It had been years since his skills failed him. Lifting the beer to his lips Griffin’s eyes took in all of her. “That was harsh.” Griffin took a deep draw of the beer. After looking at Dinky, the bartender, Griffin gave a slight bob of his head. Dinky placed another drink in front of her.

“Let’s try this again,” Griffin winked. “Hello, you are,” then he turned his face and answered. “I’m Griffin.” Turning his face again, Griffin continued. “Nice to meet you as well. I’m, insert my name here. I just stopped in to check the clubhouse out.”

Bee could not hide her amusement. Griffin wa