Wolfer
McKee, Mac
It was a lonely life the Wolfer led. He ate when he felt hungry, drank as he wanted, and slept where he fell. It hadn t always been that way Once there had been a cabin filled with the warmth of Katie s smile, a bright flower that touched every corner of his life with love that was all gone now. He d left her one furious winter s night, and when he d returned, Katie lay in the snow outside their cabin, dead, surrounded by wolf tracks. Roan McC...