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Junior's sudden movement startled Pura, and he did exactly what his adversary had hoped - exposed his neck. Her sharp little teeth seized around his neck, pressing on his jugular. He could hear the increase in pressure as blood struggled to push through the much narrower passage. He didn't move - didn't speak. Perhaps she was punishing him for disturbing her grave - her sacred grave, and Peregrine would want him to receive his punishment with dignity.