Hideaway Strath But nothin' ever stops you leavin'

Arlette listened quietly. Also trying to get over her shock. She wanted to listen though. She wanted to make a good therapist one day. It sounded like they had been friends, or at least acquainted. Arlette nodded. "That doesn't entirely sound fair that he keeps you here just to see his side of things," she commented.

Arlette was relieved to hear that Derg had been nice. She was a bit afraid that he was not the wolf he had said he was. "I really don't know. I've joined because of Derg. I won't deny that. Kynareth was a bit scary in the beginning but was really friendly and even told me that I should see him as my friend," she explained. "I haven't seen them do anything bad," She added.

"Wait--- Kynareth touched you, without you wanting it?," she asked with a frown. She glanced of Simmik. "Do you want to go? Truly want to leave the Saints?," she asked, seriously. Perhaps she could help her escape.