Larksong Grotto Now we got problems

Sebastian finally told her what she was looking to hear, but the realization that it was all her sister's doing brought her to her figurative knees. She still clearly remembered the last thing Junior had said before leaving the Rise, the promise that she wouldn't cause trouble... but she'd gone against her word. Suddenly all the pieces fit together—how Junior had never returned, why Fox had gone after her in a murderous frenzy, why nobody was allowed near anymore, why Peregrine hadn't come to intervene—but understanding, that was the furthest thing from her mind.

For she now knew that Junior would never return, and she now knew that her father had written her off because of the misdeeds of her more volatile sibling. The fact that she was painted with the same brush for having committed no crime kept her from understanding. That lack of consideration for her more gentle nature only served to make Saena furious.

Sebastian was right that this wasn't her land to command, but she didn't give a fat flying fuck about what he thought. She did as she pleased here against an enemy. The entire north was no longer open to Redhawk Caldera wolves if she caught them, especially now that she knew the truth. She wouldn't give them the opportunity to get anywhere close to her borders, and if that meant attacking them in neutral land, then so be it. The second he opened his mouth to say he wasn't going to leave, Sebastian signed his death wish. With a final venomous glare, Saena threw back her head and howled as loudly as she could for Redtail Rise to come and fight with her.