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I could not help but wonder if the girl who once treated the dress like a precious relic was the same one who just trashed it without a second thought. The noise from the room faded, and I knew it was time to leave. I pulled out my phone and shot a quick text to my private investigator. It was time to find out what Jane was really up to. I walked into my house, numb, and my gaze was immediately drawn to the massive wedding portrait on the living room wall. Jane's smile, once a beacon of joy, then seemed to mock me. I slumped onto the couch, lighting one cigarette after another, waiting for the night to drag on.

“I know that, but maybe you could have had someone help you cut your hair? Nettie is great at cutting her hair. She cuts mine.” Her nose wrinkles as she stares at my hair. “No thanks.” I resist the urge to look at my long red hair. I don’t think it looks bad. No one has ever said my hair doesn’t look good. Maybe I should go check a mirror later. Wanting to change topics, I question, “What have you been up to while I was gone?” “Nothing much. Just reading and listening to music.” “What are you reading?” “It’s a graphic novel about a wolf shifter who’s also a superhero.”

Her legs gave out, and she collapsed into her chair like her bones had been removed. My aunt shrieked and fainted on the spot. My uncle scrambled to hold her up, pressing her philtrum to revive her. “Impossible! You cheated! You must’ve cheated! Tell me!” “Look at you, completely losing it. How could I cheat? I’m just a bookworm, remember?” Though it was true that I was a bookworm, my friends weren’t. While I studied abroad, I’d taken on some ghost-writing jobs to survive. That was how I met Annie.

They shifted into their wolves and the intruder incapacitates them either one slash of his claws on each of the abductor and they lay dying on the floor, convulsing. The intruder rushed to Anna who was roused back to consciousness by the fierce howling of the fighting men, and cut her loose. Anna looked at him with gratitude but couldn't say anything, not wanting to believe yet that her rescue has come and as he lifted her, she fainted right away again, the relief after such a terrible fright had been too much for her.

He left the room. A fierce winter covered the forests with heavy snow-clusters and icicles, and filled ravines to their edges with drifts, so that the whole land seemed a single white plain. Great, sudden storms came, in which men and herds were lost under the pall of snow; roads grew misleading and perilous. A lonely Jaweldur howled in the distance.