I woke up to something tickling my nose. I was lying on my side snuggled up to a black wolf. My face was half buried in the fur of its neck. "Now that's weird" I thought. "I don't even know a black wolf that would be familiar enought to sleep in my bed." I tried to ease myself off the bed without disturbing the wolf, but it woke up. Turning to look at me, he gave me a wolf smile. The white crescent moon on his forehead told me this was the wolf I kept dreaming about.
The wolf hopped down from the bed and made its way to my ensuite bathroom. Using his nose, he edged the door shut. The door opened a few minutes later and a fully dressed Gavin McGrath emerged. Mouth agape, I just stared at him. That's right. He did tell me his wold was black, with a white crescent moon.
"Surprised?" he ques
