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She did not understand. He could see it in her eye. She was looking right through him, not caring what he meant. She only cared about what she thought. Hybrid wondered if she even cared for Inferni at all, or for her son. How could she forgive him for attacking her son so easily? Did she not feel something toward her kin? Although Hybrid did not hold his kin close (they had all abandoned Inferni; thus, they were scum in his eyes), he was certain family had to mean something to someone.



"It's the thought, not the action. Mutiny is not just..." he began, trying to gesiticulate with a shake of his head. Mutiny is not just saving a wolf. Mutiny is not just Vitium. It's the thought, too. Hybrid knew what he wanted to say, but for some reason, he could not say it. He had not held a conversation in months. He had not spoken to anyone in months. He was forgetting the art of conversation (of course, he had never known it).



"It's the will, too. The desire to do it. That sort of behaviour is unacceptable and punishable." That was what Hybrid didn't understand. Why hadn't Gabriel retaliated? Obviously, he did not view their fight as punishment. It was self-defence. It was natural. It was what Hybrid had needed. And Gabriel knew it.



Kaena was nothing like her son. "Gabriel understands," he said at last.


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