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Stormy was not going to just run, even if it was Trigg’s last wish. Right now, the whirlwind of teeth and claws that their fight had become was blocking the door, anyway. She wanted to help him, but she had no idea how to do that. She’d already tried fighting Kory, and it had no effect on him. There was nothing heavy or sharp she could use as a weapon in here. Even if there were, she couldn’t possibly hit Kory without hitting Snowflake too. They were locked together, spinning around as they each fought to gain control over the other. Snowflake’s shape was twisting and jumping back and forth, all speed and grace. Kory was standing tall, swiping with his massive paws, and roaring at the wolf. Stormy watched in paralyzing horror. They weren’t evenly matched. Kory was bigger and stronger, a
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