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Chapter 60 - the Bloody Luck

“You can’t be serious.” Stacy let go of the handle and the door slowly closed. Jenn was lying on the floor motionless with her empty eyes staring at him. There was a dark bruise painted on her neck and reaching up to her collarbone.

Stacy felt a shiver run down his spine as he recognized a familiar smell in the air – one that could not belong to anyone but a werewolf. The chilling realization gripped his heart. Could the murderer still be inside, hiding in the shadows, waiting to strike again?

He tightened his grip on the small ax, his knuckles turning white as he scanned the room, senses on high alert. The faint sound of a growl reached his ears, and his eyes darted toward the corner where heavy breathing moved the curtains.

Stacy's heart raced as he prepared for a confrontation. "Show yourself!" he commanded, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and determination.

The figure slowly emerged from the shadows, revealing a hulking, hairy form with gleaming blue eyes – a werewolf. Its
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