I didn’t believe in love at first sight, either… or soulmates… or Werewolves…
I’ve always been pretty down to earth; committed to my photography and my friends, but not much else. I went through my daily life like most people, one day at a time. Never imaging that beneath the surface of our normal lives, hidden in reality’s shadows, lurked a hidden world. A secret world. A world where wolves walk as men and the bonds of fate are binding.
I didn’t believe in paranormal superstitions. They were the stuff of children’s tales and fables.
Until fate found me, ready or not, during my work-cation weekend in New York City. As I wandered Central Park with my camera that Friday afternoon, I had no idea what was stalking me or how my life would be forever changed.
