That time of year is coming.The time of cheerfulness and festivities.I can’t stand it.It only reminds me of what I could have had.I have to escape the house, and so I do.I go to the only place where I find solace: The club. The club where I can wear a mask to hide my identity.The club where I can find someone to kiss my pain away, if only for a moment.I didn’t expect her there.Didn’t expect how her hands on me would feel.Didn’t expect the long-buried feelings inside me to re-surface.Didn’t expect to find her in my office the next day. As our new accountant.Werebear Creek is full of more than just water to satisfy your appetite. It’s chockful of bad, possessive Bear Shifters who would love to just sink their teeth into you and make you theirs, completely and fully. Because once their mate comes along, nothing will stop them from claiming what’s theirs.