Ankyra Sound nobody expects the spanish inquisition

No love lost indeed.

She listened to his words silently, though she did rather pointedly shoot a glance the direction of the uninvited who had decided to lurk regardless.  Normally she wouldn't mind, but what Verx shared set her on edge, and the size this gathering was growing to would have been better left to them.  Even Raleska had no place here, but she received no look.  Just the male she did not recognize.

Erzulie was quick to defend Caiaphas, but this was not new.  Rosalyn still remained silent, even now, but inwardly she seethed, and it showed in the tense set of her shoulders.

She didn't care about some other pack's child.  She wouldn't have done such a thing, no, but just as she couldn't end a child's life, she saw no reason she was responsible for caring about their death.  No; what she cared about were the repercussions.  Erzulie might have doubts but Rosalyn did not.  She'd never seen horror like that on the ex-Dragedan's face and didn't give him enough credit to fake it.

And honestly, it sounded like exactly the sort of asinine thing Caiaphas would do.