Stella Randolph (Cycle of the Werewolf)

There is nothing of God or Light in that heartless sound-it is all black winter and dark ice. The cycle of the Werewolf has begun. FEBRUARY Love, Stella Randolph thinks, lying in her narrow virgin's bed, and through her window streams the cold blue light of a St. Valentine's Day full moon.

Cycle’s Set n Sew proprietor and Holly’s police mental-health counselor share Stella Randolph’s name without an identity bridge.