Sequoia Coast and between offering and banquet, we devoured the gods

So Caiaphas is not the leader of the sound. She scrutinizes the way he says it, followed by the fact it is his mate. And yet he does not know the things she’s done. If he knows she turned against Drageda unprovoked, that his innocence is smeared, and if he is oblivious… well, Thuringwethil is the least of his problems. She flicks her tongue along the edges of her teeth and she forms a slight sneer as his expression hardens and mimics her usual gesture. The fact she is not the leader only leaves her with more questions. All she has are questions and no one can properly answer them.

Thuringwethil opens her mouth to ask something but she thinks better of it. If someone, if someone she knows, were to ask about Wildfire, she would not give away answers. Based on the expression of the older male when her name left her lips, she doubts she’ll get very far.

“That is the intention,” she decides, assuming he still speaks of his mate. Knowing she isn’t the leader doesn’t change anything, the bitch will get what’s coming, but with Arrille out of the way, she has a new wolf to put her focus on and she’s already thinking of a new way. “Hofli yu nou der,” she tells him, despite his connection to Caiaphas. She is still fond of him, risked her life for him when he’d done the same for him.

With a long look, and should he not stop her, she begins to turn and travel along the river.