Redhawk Caldera I have a lot to say but i'll keep quiet cause i love you

He said nothing. He felt terrible for letting her cry, for not comforting her. But his was like the Midas touch, only instead of turning everything into gold, he turned it into a nightmare. Better to keep his distance and let her real friends and pack mates comfort her. He knew Lasher would do a good job. And surely it would turn his former lover against him, yet that was for the better too. Because Peregrine would never see them again, nor their children. Nor his sister, his kids. Nobody from the plateau.

"Sorry. But it's for your own good... for all of your sakes," he whispered to himself once Blue Willow turned away. He did the same, retreating along the borders. He forced himself not to look back.