It was getting dark; I knew I didn't have much longer until I could leave the cave that had been my refuge during the blazing summer day. Once the sun set, I would shift into my wolf form and head out. I loved running as my sleek, rust colored wolf and experiencing the world.

Jaxon stared out the window of the bus as high desert and sagebrush rolled past. He was on his way to Kotter's Folly, Texas. It was a medium size city in Trailbrush County.

A Growing Collection of Stories from the world of the Twisted Design Series.