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Excerpt from Silver Cuffs from the Forever Midnight Anthology

The wolf growled, his eyes blazing and his teeth gnashing the cold night air. Ice and snow flew beneath his paws. His heart throbbed with the insatiable need for vengeance.

Another more foreign emotion pulsed through him. Fear.

A shot exploded. The wolf shrieked as pain ripped through his shoulder. With a mighty lunge, he pounced on the cloaked, musket–toting man fleeing in the distance.

The wolf dragged the man onto his back and placed his paws on the heaving chest. Savage eyes stared into his captive’s terrified blue ones. Unable to speak in words, the beast’s look demanded its desire. Where is she?

“I don’t have her, you evil bastard. Look for Stratford. He’s the one you want,” the man bellowed.

The scents of other people filled the air. Hoofbeats thudded across the snow-packed countryside.

Then he caught it. Her scent. Turning in the direction of the woods, he saw her.

The wolf left his captive panting in the snow and raced for the dark-haired, brown-eyed woman. As she ran for him, a storm of bullets pierced the night. The wolf’s high-pitched cries of agony stunned his attackers. Those shrieks were far too human.

Gunfire ceased. The white snow beneath the gasping wolf turned red with blood and his vision blackened.

“No, no, no,” she cried, her hands caressing his face.

Opening his eyes halfway, the wolf saw through the dimness and blur of impending death that her clothes were stained red.

He tried to speak, but the words would not come. Still, his emotions shone in his eyes. I love you.

“I love you,” she cried and buried her face in his thickly-furred neck. “I love you.”


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