Seer
I have always been the odd man in the group.
I was the kid with two moms, the boy who wore women’s clothing more often than not, and the first guy to bring two girls to prom.
I turn heads wherever I go because of my eccentric style and life choices that most do not understand or accept.
New Orleans was the first place that ever felt like home, so when I was granted permission to start my own chapter, I left the judgmental looks of my hometown behind.
Life was fantastic in the Big Easy until an unexpected visitor walked into my brewery, stealing my attention and making me lose my focus. I’ve always been very perceptive.
Some have even called me clairvoyant.
But her?
I did not see it coming, and I saw everything.
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