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11 “A strange conversation indeed young wolf,” Freya said. She was still in battle armour her cloak falling behind her in a sweep of feathers. It looked wrong for the way she was posed, leaning casually against the door arms crossed over her chest. “Two visits in one day, Freya, that’s a record even for you,” I said sounding a little annoyed. I didn’t care. Right then I wanted to go home and cuddle Andy. “You were startled at the mention of the scars....

6 The traffic hadn’t let up at all, on the way to the office. Sunday down time certainly does not exist in London. I’d spent a good hour in the ghetto, and driving back through the city had taken its toll. My headache had roared back with a vengeance as soon as I’d finished with the crime scene, and I hadn’t taken any aspirin with me. The crowd still at the fence hadn’t helped, shouting questions and flashing camera’s my way. I’d ignored them as best ...

Bullets fly over, as we hunker down low, Avoiding the strikes, while we cower in snow. War’s why we’re here, the orders that came, Had us bought down to hell, but it’s cold just the same. I wrote home just last week, but the letter ain’t sent, I'd left in a hurry, and it sits in my tent. The orders were clear, no delays, no farewells, Just go hold the line, ‘cause they’re ringing the bells. The warning knell came, and with rifle held tight, I sprinted through snow, and the blackest of night. ...

1 The moon was full in the night sky and it was late by human standards or would that be early? For a creature like me it’s sometimes hard to tell when one moment ends and another begins. It doesn’t matter, what matters is that it’s never too late for a hunt. And no god or man would stop us. This hunt had begun in a park in the center of the city. It had been quiet and peaceful, the perfect setting for unsuspecting prey. And she was as unsuspecting as they came. Hyde Park was our agreed upon ...