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The exact moment Neytiri peeled her gaze away from the horizon to watch Austin in astonishment, a solder for the Power had her pinned to a tree, her knife gone, her hands tied behind her back, his gun pointed at her neck.
The mist faded. And a snarling, snapping werewolf stood in Austin's place. His claws were tipped in poison because of his anger, his fangs were wickedly sharp, and his eyes were like living fire.