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"No offense," Junior began when Dante finished, "but if I had thought coming to you two would have accomplished anything, I would have. I would've spoken up at the meeting. You two are too generous and honorable. You even used that word: 'honor-bound.' To be totally frank, I don't give a damn what happens to her. I don't get why any of you care either but that goes back to the part where you guys are nice—too nice. There shouldn't be any bridges to burn and that's what I don't get: you went way out of your comfort zone to tell dad to rightfully go fuck himself, yet you're still worried about our reputation with him. Why does it matter?"

She paused before continuing. "Anyway, are you really afraid of my dad? Do you really think he'll come here? Do you really think he thinks we're obligated to look after Finley at this point? Don't you think he's probably going to be relieved after what you told him? He was probably wondering whether you were going to hold her hostage or something.

But now everybody is where they're supposed to be. Dad has Fox and Finley, the only wolves he cares about anymore, and now we can go no contact like we should. I feel the ends justify the means," the youth finished on a slightly bitter note, standing her ground, even though she knew it would likely end in rebuke. "I realize I undermined you, though, and pissed you off... so I'm ready to accept punishment for that." To complement her words, the youth not only prostrated herself but rolled onto her back to show complete and utter submission.