Destiny is howling my name..
I’ve been waiting to move to New York City since I was old enough to know it even existed.
I was drawn there. It felt like my destiny.
But when finally I got there, nothing was like I’d dreamed. I was the same old boring guy I’d been back home in San Diego.
Until something unbelievable happened. I wouldn’t believe it myself if I hadn’t been there and seen it with my own eyes.
I saw a wolf — impossibly huge, beautiful, and golden — right in the middle of Greenwich Village. He saved me, we connected for one beautiful shimmering moment, and then he ran away. I knew without a doubt…he was the reason I was in New York. He was who I’d been dreaming about my whole life.
Now, I just have to find him.