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- On the opposite hayloft Drew caught a glimpse of Taboo, the Weretiger cornered, jabbing with her spear and slashing with her claws. She was outnumbered three to one, and if her enemies had silver weapons she was in terrible danger.
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- As the dust settled, Drew looked across the stable, searching the debris below for Taboo. There was no sign of her, only the broken limbed corpses of the black-kashed warriors.
- ‘Up here, Wolf!’
- To his relief, Drew saw the Weretiger suspended from a rafter across the way. She hauled herself over the beam, holding a hand to her bloodied side.
- B3 P6 C1
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