[A soft, disappointed sound] You all keep saying that. 'You weren't the one murdered so it's none of your business'. And you all believe it. I don't blame you for being willing to kill me over him, Warren. It's the same reason I'm going to kill him if he ever hurts one of mine. That's who we are--it's who we were as humans and I'm pretty sure you can agree it's even worse now that we're wolves.

[She isn't angry. She isn't being snotty anymore, either, now that he's finally not dumping lines of text on her.]

I don't want- [a small crack in her voice. She's so weak, she thinks, for a wolf.] I don't want to hurt him anymore. I don't like hurting anyone, and I hated what I did to him.

But what I like even less is wardens telling me to just sit back and suck it up because they love the person wandering around doing the things Jacobi has done. I bet you did try to stop him, I bet you talked his whole ear off. And you know what? He still attacked Connor. And all he did was smirk. He doesn't care who he hurts, and you can't stop him with your words or your love. No matter how much you wish you could.

I don't want you to get demoted. So that leaves inmates to protect other inmates. Go ahead and prove me wrong--keep him from hurting my pack. I want you to. But if you really thought you could stop him, you wouldn't be here threatening me.