Re: Midnight Sons
Greg was always on the fence about Halloween. Sure it was the one day of the year he could go out in werewolf form and not be stared at or have people running in fright, but it was also the one night of the year where it seemed the most black magic was cast. Greg and black magic didn't mix well. It was also his birthday.
Wes, his twin brother, took turns visiting each other. This year it was Wes' turn to come to Chicago. Last year Greg had gone to San Francisco.
The two brothers didn't dress up (or change into werewolves) and hit Greg's favorite bar. They would spend a few hours there before Greg had to swing by Shelly's. She had gone through the trouble of sending an invitation and he would at least show up.
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