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Werewolves: The Grudge

By Angela Beegle



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 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

 

Copyright Angela Beegle, 2012. All rights reserved.

To my daughters, who laugh, gasp, hiss and boo when Mommy reads these stories aloud, and to my mother-in-law, who is a steadfast and reliable reader and fixer of all my little errors.


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 Deputy Sheriff Jack Herschel eyed the leaning tower of paperwork on his desk. Any moment, someone was likely to walk in and pile another folder on top of it, and the whole thing would slump and give way, like a landslide. The precinct needed another deputy or two to help deal with the work, but it didn’t seem likely with county budgets strapped as usual. He and his fellow deputies were all there were. Sometimes he wished he could clone himself.

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