None of us are safe as long as they're out there. I owe that wolf. [Her fingers curl into a clench when the ribbon slides out of her hand. It's not a threatening gesture, just a determined one.]

There's a few of us looking into weapon designs and if we've got friends amongst the wolves, I definitely don't want them subject to friendly fire. Besides, if there's one wolf that isn't siding with Lycaon, there may be more. But I've got to make sure that he [She seems to have instinctively decided it's a he] is okay.

[Stubborn, loyal Lydia.]