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THEIR MOTIVE WAS REVENGE!
they'd go to any length to get it

and they knew the full moon was his weakness ...

Wolf stood outside their apartment building. He took a deep breath of the morning air and exhaled loudly. He had a feeling today was going to be a good day. He was going hunting—job hunting. He felt like howling but suppressed it. It was far too early for that. As he walked down the street he caught a familiar scent in the air. So familiar that it made him turn a complete circle trying to place the location. But it was gone too quickly. Where do I know that scent? He asked himself. Something from his world, he wondered? He shook his head no--arguing with himself again. Perhaps it was something very close in nature that set him off.

“Why can't we take him out now?” asked the young stranger. “We know where they live.”

“Because it's not the right time I said!” snapped the leader, the elder and wiser of the three. They had watched Wolf disappear around the corner.

“How long do we have to stay here? I hate this place,” whined the third.

“Not too long. Until the full moon,” said the leader.


Life in New York is great for Wolf. He's got a new job and of course, his lovely Virginia. So who would want him dead?

A WOLF IN NEW YORK
by Kate


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