The Werewolf and the Money – 4

I stepped on the field, followed by Tracy and the men in black. I looked around. Flat, open ground, bright almost full moon. No cover. Had I been alone, I would've shape-shifted and ripped these guys apart. But Dent was the last person I wanted to know my secret, and I couldn't kill her. Well,... Continue Reading →

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