“I can’t believe they banished you just like that,” Jim said. “How can they do that if they understand it needed to be done? It isn’t right. You did what they couldn’t so they punish you? And you didn’t even do it, I mean…I struck the blow. Maybe…maybe you can tell them—”
“It won’t matter. It was my hunt. My responsibility,” Sasha said. “It’s all the same to the Council. They’d probably say I should have…caught her and brought her home for rehabilitation. Right,” he huffed. “You can’t change hundreds of years of psychological progression. She didn’t give me a choice.”