Wild Stories 1- The Shadow
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Near the end of 1919, Detective Wild moves in with the Kleemans as part of his plan to save them from a stalker.
Constable Jack Thorn is trying to solve a missing dog case, and is very surprised (and pleased) to find that his case is connected to Wild's. Laura Kleeman is just in it for the baked goods. That's it. Like yeah, she wants to get rid of the stalker and all, but *pastries*.
This is story is completed. *Dabs.
The total word count is about 12,865 but each chapter is around 1,500 words.
Warning: This story does contain distressing themes. Check the tags for details and some spoilers.
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