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Duncan’s voice broke the solemn silence. “She’s not the Pokémon you want!” Bonnie shot him such a promise of death that he shrank back and clapped his mouth shut.
Chris grabbed my hand and spun me around to face him. There was such fear and sorrow in his eyes that I had to turn my face away. His soft voice floated over to me. “You’re sure this is what you want?”
I snorted. “Well, let’s just say I’m not exactly thrilled, but letting any of you guys do this would make me feel worse.”
Chris pursed his lips as he studied me a moment longer. He looked up at our shrouded foe. “The odds are unbalanced.”
The figure shifted a little. “How so?”
Chris nodded down at me. “She’s a new werewolf. There’s no way she can do these trials without some help.”
I whipped my head up and my he
