No human being would ever understand how this felt, and he pitied them for it. It was the best feeling in the world, to just let go, to just give in. To feel his strength, his speed, his power, and to be wild, it was bliss. If any human ever understood it, Jeremy Fenton was certain it had been Jack London. They were reading “The Call of the Wild” in his senior English class, the way that man described the dogs, their blood lust, in hunting and fighting. The way they might rip each ot