Northstar Vale useless, no more i could use

It was a hard shot to swallow, but Queenie's skin was thick. Delight's sharp tongue was taken with an instinctual defense (hackles raised, teeth bared), though it lasted for no more than a few seconds. Soon after the display had begun, it had been replaced with a cold look of null. If this was how he wanted to play, then that was fine; whatever game Delight thought he could win, Queenie knew the rules far better.

Fuck off, she muttered, I'll step down. You don't have to worry about me protecting your pack anymore, since you're so much better at it. Unless Delight had anything more to say, Queenie was done. She'd said her piece and wanted to get as far from the Morwinyon as her legs could take her.