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The Reading
The Reading So, eight drunk friends walk into a Las Vegas bar-No.Scratch that.So, eight drunk friends walk into a Las Vegas psychic palm reader’s humble place of business…can you guess what happened next?Probably not.Just Another DayVivian Morris hadn’t believed Madam Brousseau’s prediction for one second. Nevertheless, with Valentine’s Day on the horizon, it would have been nice to believe that she was going to meet her soulmate before the dreaded day, but that was not what Madam Brousseau had predicted. Nope. According to Madam Brousseau’s crystal ball, Vivian already knew her soulmate…Enter Cash Daring.What’s Another Beer?Sloane Vicious wasn’t a naïve girl walking straight off the farm. Nope. She was smart, ambitious, successful, and very fiscally responsible. While she could use some help in her love life, was she desperate enough to believe the ramblings of a Las Vegas palm reader though? Of course, she wasn’t. However, she was desperate enough to listen to her St. Patrick’s Day green beer, and well…Enter Reign ClaymoreA Basket Full of Something.Kit Vicious was very happy with her life, though it would have been a little more exciting had they actually found a genuine voodoo priestess, but that was neither here nor there. However, her love life could use a bit of sprucing up, but coloring Easter eggs was about as close as she was getting to a pair of…well, a pair of anything these days…Enter Lucas Bellinger.Hello, Fireworks.Hattie Jacobs refused to believe Madam Brousseau’s prediction, contrary to the arguable proof in front of her. I mean, what were the odds? Plus, what happened in Vegas was supposed to stay in Vegas. Besides, the town already had enough excitement with Fourth of July happening, she certainly didn’t need anything…uh, extra…Enter Ethan TurnerNothing Scares Me Anymore.Channel Ainsley was s