Sly Carmelita Fox Novels & Stories

“I don’t think Annie would approve.” Aaron self-conscious brushes over his unkempt appearance. “I know,” he said smiling. Sly Fox stood watching the familiarity between these people. The thing that rings clear in his mind, Cecilia Casey called the memory loss bum ‘Sir’ He stood aside to watch them. The moment he did that; both their focus was instantly on him. “Hello Sly,” she said formally. “You know this man?” he asked directly. He wasn’t in the mood for games. “I do. He is my cousin. We have lost track of him for a few weeks.” She said honestly.

As Darian begged on his knees, I didn't even bother to look up. I just kept stroking the trembling snow wolf pup in my arms. "Maeve, please..." Darian’s voice cracked with a sob. "I know Amara was behind the silver fox, that she cut herself at the clinic..." "I know everything," he wept. "Please forgive me. Give me one more chance." I finally lifted my head to look at him. "You think that's what I care about?"