Blackfeather Woods Black or White, no Gray

So, your plan is to exile all of them? Damien spoke a myriad of words, but she preferred to get to the point. No fluff. She wanted to know his plan plainly; he could save his speeches for the confrontation. She knew why he wanted to do this, had seen it clearly with her own eye. She even played nice to the woman! But she had her own reasons behind it. Potema could very easily force Malice into miscarriage or hex her children, but she hadn't. Revolting as this whole situation was, those little bastards were useful. Even the pups? Damien, dear brother. When do you think Nemesis will go into heat again? I cannot until the fall. This is, regrettably, the only chance we will have to raise loyal Dark Siblings for moons. Please tell me you weren't thinking about harming the bastards.