Jack of Harts

The uplifted timberwolves were amazing to those of us who sought them out.  I will always remember the first time one of them walked up beside me and rubbed his head against my hand.  I scratched him behind his ear.  I’m real happy he decided I was a friend.  You see, there’s one thing I learned about them.  They see only three types of people, friends, threats who are in the realm of the living, and threats that have been properly dealt with.