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Their long, lonely howls in the midnight hour awake you. You open your eyes to discover that you are alone in the woods, the full moon overhead. There's a snap of twig from behind, and you turn to find yourself eye to eye with fangs and claws, fur and snout, a beast that isn't man, nor animal... it is a shifter of the kind you were told to beware, especially on a full moon night. Dear readers, in the eighth volume of 3 Tales to Chill Your Bones, I give you WEREWOLVES, featuring one of my favorite authors, nominated for a Pushcart Prize and Dictator of the ever monstrous Pulp Metal Magazine, Jason Michel.