CHAPTER THREE: THE WOLF
Red stops at an old house, rickety and hardly standing in the wind.
Who else but THE WOLF is there...
I can see you better now, my dear.
It would seem that the wolf is the one hiding today...
Will she strike?
Perhaps not.
The wolf sits in wait of a more fruitful day.
And as it may seem, Red is for now the victor.

photography by Paige Hermreck


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