“Don’t even think it, Loretta Jane.” “That’s Hunter out there, Uncle Henry.” “You don’t know that. You wanna part with you hair,… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“A coyote wailed, the sound sending a shiver up Loretta’s spine. She cocked an ear, listening. “I hope that’s what it sounds… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“She heard the coyote again. Hunter. “I’m going. He’s out there calling me, and I’m going.” — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
