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Malice retorted in what he had not come to think of. This 'Burke' had given her something no one else at Moonlit had. He wanted to ask what had happened at Dark Brotherhood, but his mind was too muddled up. He wanted to pin the blame on someone. But to see how bad she felt about it all, he only felt bad himself. But his other side pushed it. "No, I don't know! Because you never came by. Don't you think you should have told us?! Elected a new alpha at least?!" Judas stared at watery eyes. Then she apologized. That shocked him right back to his more emotional self, the one who wanted to forgive.

Issun? He was here? And how was she doing better? She had pups. Friends. His other side ranted inside him, saying how she could have had that in Moonlit. But could she? She had no lover there. And he couldn't complain he wasn't doing better. She approached, and he paused. Then he shot forward. From another perspective, they would have seen it as an attack.

But it was not. He accepted her wolfish attack. "I am sorry...I missed you as a friend. We all did."