The Gloaming: Part 4

Summary

As Billy approached the parking lot, he could smell it: a dark scent, musky and wild and tangy on his taste buds as he breathed it in. The smell of wet fur and dried blood were what he identified next and knew he had been here recently.  It wasn't hard to track Sampson. He left dead hookers wherever he went. Sampson was much older now, but he was still very strong as an opponent. When revenge over a loved one's death was involved, Billy knew all too well that his opponent might defeat him just on general principle. Billy might have to shape-shift tonight.

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