Burning Trail

With one foot planted on the wolf's head, Thalia gripped the Ironthorn Beast spike with both hands and yanked hard.

The small machete had sunk in deep, so she had to struggle for quite a while before finally pulling it free.

Outside, the howls of mutant wolves still echoed, but with the giant wolf's corpse blocking the doorway, they couldn't get in for now.

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