Chapter 1 Detective Vaile Wolfe stuck his pen into the little pile of ashes he was crouched over and stirred. The burnt remains, picked up by the slight breeze from the mouth of the alleyway, got stuck in his nostrils, forcing a low growl out from between his lips. What a goddamn fucking mess. The wolf that shared his body shifted uneasily; the...
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The Hook
So, I thought I'd write the hook for my book up just to see what kind of reaction I get. Does it sound like something you'd want to read more of? If so, let me know. ‘The smell of it … the sound of it whispered to every cell in her body. She suddenly felt like an addict to something she hadn’t ever...
