Through Wolf-Like Eyes
By: David K. Montoya

Amber Haywood and a man from a local bar sat on an overstuffed couch in a dimmed living room, with the light from the fireplace offering the source of light. She smiled seductively and sipped on her glass of red wine.
"Tell me a little about yourself," Amber softly asked. "What do you do for fun?"
"Well, I've always known I wasn't like the rest," the man responded. His wolf-like eyes seemed to glow in the dark. "I like to hunt."
"What like deer," Amber snipped, unimpressed.
"Oh no, no," the gray-eyed man said. "I like to kill beautiful women."
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