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'Thank you for letting her be treated.' The implication that the earthy wolf considered him barbaric certainly lingered between them, but Akavir only grunted in response, his eyes narrowing upon those before him in contemplation.

He wasn't a monster, right?

Doubt began to tick away at his mind, and with a rather brusque nod to what he considered Lestan's acquiescence on the matter, the shadowrunner moved away, leaving their presence, given his own seemed to hinder more than assist--especially when it came to the red wolf's demeanor.