Stay With Me, No, You Don't Need to Run

Shuule sighed heavily again, then explained the events one by one. How she had been walking home and had been surrounded by, what she was sure, was a family unit. How they most certainly were attempting to kill her, and how luckily, the city at least did not seem to be entirely on the side of her assailants, and now, they were dead.

"And," Set urged her on.

"And then their mate came screaming insults at Anna and I, so she's gone now."

Harvey raised an eyebrow, the words coming to him slowly. "Gone, how."

"Shuule ripped her throat out. It was great," Set informed, the other two men giving each other wide eyed glances.

Shuule in turn rolled her eyes, resting her chin now in one of her hands. "Oh come on, guys, she was a threat. She wanted to kill me. Are we really going to be precious about this?"