Surrounded by Wolves
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‘It’s –‘ She stopped and the wolf ahead, sensing our presence, stopped too and then it turned its head and I took a proper look at it.
The first wolf I had seen had been my father, a huge black wolf that could not have been real but this one seemed even more unreal. Midnight black fur that glistened even in the grayish day, sharp golden eyes and almost twice the size of my father, such a wolf was staring at me.
Then it started to walk my way and I fought the urge to run off. Its presence pressed down on me and Grace hissed.
‘What the hell is he doing filling this place with his scent?’