You aimed your arrow carefully, spotting the big man with the mohawk. You smiled to yourself as you let your arrow fly. Your first day as Cupid was going great! The arrow whistled through the air and hit the man right over the heart, but before you could fire another, he looked up and met your eyes. Shit. He could see you?! Your heart dropped as the telltale hearts appeared in his wide blue eyes, glimmering for a second in his gaze. You were the first person he saw, and that meant...