THE MISJUDGED LUNA
“So how do we fight an enemy we don’t know?”
“We fish him out.” Victor said. “Can’t be so hard.” He shrugged. The table looked at him and gave him that same silent nudging look.
Victor smiled, rubbing his hands together eagerly. “OK y’all listen. In the past few decades, we have not heard any tale of rogue wolves or any wolf going rogue. We all heard the stories but assumed they were a myth. And then a week ago, a rogue wolf comes knocking on our doors. Not literally.” He added, putting a finger up as if to silence any interruption. “So let’s revisit what we know about rogues, shall we? We know that for a wolf to be cursed, they must commit an unpardonable crime that would piss of the mothe
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