The Sentinels ageless beauty

Finish the job? What the fuck are you talking about, Ashari? Zamael asked sourly, ears flattening to his skull. Maybe he had just been out here for too long, but nothing she was saying was making sense. The tribe gone? Finishing the job? This was the inbreeding talking, he was sure of it. Nobody with a pedigree like that could make any sense. It had just taken this long for her to go bonkers.

Well, but perhaps she was speaking of his attempt to find the missing Keil siblings and bring them back. That got a big literal LOL from Zamael, honestly. Have fun with that.

He rolled his eyes, beginning to pad away. He doubted she'd try to stop him, but who really even knew, at this point. Good luck with your mission, kid. Rooting for you. Alarian and Eris would be just as averse to seeing her as he was, he thought. And they both could run really fast.