Redhawk Caldera Fire and brimstone

Saena spewed words, either feigning ignorance to her sister's plan (Fox had a good feeling they were both in on it), or perhaps she really didn't know what Junior had done. To Fox, it did not matter. She was not here to answer questions. Nor was she here to do anything other than murder Peregrine's older child, an act she found completely justifiable. Saena had exactly two options. One, get as far away from here as possible. Two, die. Fox prayed that the girl would choose the latter.

The unfortunate part of this whole thing was that she probably would have been perfectly fine with Saena up until the incident. Hell, she may have even allowed her to give Wifi the lesson she now sought to teach. Junior, however, had ripped any and all trust Fox had ever had for any of Peregrine's former children right out of her heart and filled it with bitter hatred. Saena could blame that on her murdering (and murdered) sister all she wanted if she ever found out—assuming she didn't already know what Junior had come here to do.

Again, Fox launched her small red body at the white one, jaws agape as she aimed for the girl's throat.