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The Wolf Detective

Chapter 2 Paranormal Signature

Word Count: 1064    |    Released on: 05/11/2024

ehouse, her body twisted into an unnatural position. The medical examiner's report was equally disturbing. The cause of death was a series of deep, prec

ngth. The victim's body, despite the severity of the wounds, was surprisingly intact, as if the attacker had taken great care to avo

d to emanate an ancient, otherworldly power. It was a symbol that had been associated with werewolf mythology for centuries, a m

e, and Alex was the onl

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he most crowded environments. His hearing was so acute that he could discern the faintest whisper from blocks away, and his vision, both in daylight and darkness,

is life. The city was under siege, its inhabitants threatened by a darkness that s

nd the danger that it represented. He would use his abilities to hunt the crea

nto dimly lit bars, frequented by a motley crew of criminals and supernatural beings. It was in one

out the supernatural world, and he was willing to share his insights with Alex. The two formed an unlikel

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The air was thick with the scent of cheap whiskey and sweat, and the low murmur of conversation was punctuated by the occasional clink of gl

t who could offer him insight into the supernatural world. Suddenly, his eyes fell upon a figure sitting alone at a table in the far corner. The man was shroude

deliberate. "You're the Shadow, aren't you?

is eyes, a piercing shade of amber, seemed to see straight through Alex, into the

ied. "You're the last of a dying br

ul and menacing. "And you, young detective, are a

id. "There's a darkness spreading across the ci

d, he leaned forward, his voice barely a whisper. "You've come to the right p

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nt forensic scientist with a sharp wit and an even sharper mind. Their relationship was a delicate balance o

t lurked within him, the beast that threatened to consume him. Yet, she never judged him,

he'd say, her voice filled with concern. "Y

ly, his voice a low gro

yourself," she insisted. "Yo

ed with. She could hold her own in any argument, and she wasn't afraid to speak her mind. It w

reminder of the good in the world. With Sarah by his sid

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