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Nyx was a fool, and she shouldn't have pushed him. It was her fault.
Venna had seen the fight, he guessed, or Nyx's annoying little rodent had snitched. Either way it didn't matter. He was in deep shit now, and he knew it, but it didn't stop him.
It was their--
It dawned on him as he sank his fangs into Venna's shoulder that no... perhaps it was not their fault that this had happened. Perhaps he should have listened to Tonkwan, as selfish as his brother was, when the analytical wolf tried to teach him a measure of self-control.
It is too late to go back now,Β he thought, snapping his jaws in Venna's face as she held him up and away from her. He could hear footsteps approaching, hear voices shouting in earnest surprise and anger, and another thought broke through the rage.
Malaysia will know of this, and there will not be so simple a punishment as a demotion this time.