Stone Predator

Kennedy-harkins

Stone Predator 

Stone Predator

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This is part of the introduction to the book

Alley Wolf

“Yes, Mr. Melson,” I sighed. Mr. Melson had been here for a week with

a gunshot wound.

I was more than use to Nathan’s rants by now. I kept telling myself

that he means well and he’s a patient so he deserves my respect.

Even if he looks 16.

“You heed what I’m telling you, girl. I know you young people think

you’re invincible, but I’m here to tell ya you’re not.”

I smiled tentatively at him. He was probably right, pushing the waters

around here is really unintelligent. Just this day I had got into a verbal

fight with one of his visitors...they had it coming and I make no

apologies.

Another reason to trust him is despite his looks he’s over 100 years

old, he’s done a whole lot of living.

My mind went fuzzy with the realization. I was sitting there in a

hospital having a conversation with a 100 year old werewolf.

You’d think I’d be use to it by now, I took a year long class on the

supernatural, but it still blows my mind.

Eastmoor, North Dakota. That’s where I was, or as I like to call it;

Creep-ville. Sure it looks normal on the surface. Some people live

their whole lives here and never have a clue.

Eastmoor, the supernatural hot spot. Most of the nations ‘monsters’

live here. It’s a huge secret with the government involved and

everything.

The only reason I’m here and I know about it is simple. I’m a doctor

and very skillful one at that, or so they tell me. The supernatural need

check-ups too.