Waxing Moon: The Pack

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Joe's POV: I was lying on the motel room bed, between some Pizza and some chips. I just felt hungry all the time. The food would literally just burn through me, I attributed it to the fact that this was a wolf baby, so they obviously ate more. I flipped through the channels and picked up a pack of cookies. I ate a couple and then rested against the headboard. I heard someone at my door and thought that maybe some drunk guy just got drunk and forgot what room was his. I shouted at the door “Move on not your room” The movement outside my room stopped immediately and there was an eery silence. I sat up and strained my ears, but I couldn’t hear anything. Nervous energy ran through my body and settled in my stomach. I suddenly realised that I was in this room all alone. I sat quietly t

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