Wolf's Desire
Every move the wolves made was aimed at murder, not for show.
Vucovich, the grizzly, watched them closely, ready to leap into the fight when an opening presented itself.
McGraw cursed and loosened his tie.
“You don’t need to get involved,” Jeremy warned, cutting him off from the others. “Cut your losses and leave.”
McGraw rolled his eokay. “Right. Sure.”
Shelly barked wildly. Lily grabbed him by the collar, as much to anchor herself in reality as to hold the hound back from the fight.
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