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Chapter 12 - Eli Asked Me Why I Had Been So Afraid of LoveOne evening, we sat on the same bench in Grant Park where we'd met.

Eli was older now.

He was almost ten.

He looked at me.

“Dad?”

“Yes?”

“Were you lonely before me?”

I smiled.

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because I thought being alone made me strong.”

He shook his head.

“No.”

“What?”

“Being loved makes you strong.”

I stared at him.

He was right.

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I had spent twenty years becoming the Wolf.

It took one six-year-old boy to teach me how to become Vincent again.

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