Give her a vicious smile.

I didn't know what this Lochra looked like, but I could easily imagine what I would do to any woman.

"Yes, of course."

She returned the smile, and opened her mouth. I eagerly awaited her words, the knowledge to bait my next trap and take a new ****. I watched the flash of fang, and her tongue, and I saw the moment she bit clean through it. Blood flooded from her mouth as I realized the loophole; She couldn't fight back and she couldn't hurt me, and that extended to her trying to escape me. But, there was nothing to stop her from harming herself as long as she did so without hurting me or fighting against me.

I reached down to pin her arms, one of her hands was flickering into something else, but the damage was done already. Her complexion was changing as she choked on the blood and the life left her body. I cursed, caught between impulses; I could try turning her over, I could try stopping her from ****, but that wouldn't stop the blood and it wouldn't change the facts.

I had no how quickly Lochra would arrive, and I had no idea what she could do or how. The Wolf girl was a lost cause, and she might very well have doomed me by her last act. Part of me was furious, and part of me couldn't help but respect her for her grit.

I hesitated, paralyzed by indecision, and Cuanne's eye rolled back as she lost consciousness. "Fuck."