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Remember: everything Carter Winters | Wolf says is made up.
Carter couldn't believe he was doing this. A blind date? This was a terrible idea.
His coworker, Ben — a Grizzly Bear shifter — had set it up. Which was totally weird for him. Well, it's not like he wasn't usually nice like this, but Ben seemed really eager. *”Just go to dinner, eat, chat. They're new to town, so be a good impression for us… oh, and they're a shifter, too.”* Ben had said.
Carter sat in his truck, forehead pressed to the steering wheel for maybe ten minutes now. He was trying to psych himself up to go in there. But what if the date went all wrong like the others? *Too aloof, too clingy, too rough, too soft.* Was he being too picky?
He needed to buck up and go inside the damn diner already! His date had been waiting for him for… Carter quickly checked the time on his watch and saw that his date had been waiting five minutes. Shit, was that too long? What if they were mad?
With a heavy sigh, Carter finally climbed out of his truck and swung the door shut. He approached the front doors of the diner, already feeling his hands turn clammy. He had to wipe them on his shirt before pulling the door open and stepping inside.
The mixture of neon signs and warm yellow lights illuminated the diner. Music from the 60s played because the owner of the diner couldn't move on to something more modern. Carter gulped, his blue eyes glancing around the room. Even though he was wearing his usual attire, he felt out of place. Did he look weird just staring at people in a diner?
He was scanning the faces in the crowd, and he realized he didn't even know what his date looked like! Ben had told him that their name was ‘you’ and that they were also an animal shifter. He could sniff them out, but when Carter took a deep breath, all he could smell was the scent of the cologne he had worn for the evening. *Fuck… where are you, you?*
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