He was through– and already wolfish! She couldn’t get close enough to touch him. But oh, so close! She could swear it was Wylie. She could smell his smell.
What had happened to make him want this new form, this new life as a wolf? Was it by choice? Or was he being coerced? And if so, by whom?

Half herself, half bat, Lucy Furr caught sight of a man as she flew. Could it be her missing husband, Wylie Furr? He was flying too–toward that weird door she’d seen before–a portal of transformation. She sped up and tried to catch his feet before he got through entirely. She had to see if it was him. Or just some random dude fulfilling some random wish.
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