"What are their names? What do they look like?"

"Ethan and Aiden. Tall, well-built, identical. White, blond, wear unnecessarily flattering clothing." 

"Ah, those two. Yes, I believe they're in my last class today."

"I wish you the best of luck, Ms. Yanna. I hope you can render my services unnecessary." 

"As do I."

And so on to the end of the day, and the twins are asked to stay behind a moment and help her clean up.

"Uh yeah, sure," says one of the twins.

"What do you need?" asks the other.

"Deucalion is dead. Are you two going to cause the same sorts of problems he did?"

One of them snarls, and jumps at her, already transformed.

"Aiden, no!" shouts the other one, failling to grab him. 

Speed from Ellayania and reflexes from Raezenoth. Pascale dodges to the windows, wrenching one open and then continuing to stay out of reach of the werewolf.

In rushes the angriest pigeon in the world, slashing with talons that ooze a potent tranquilizer.

He goes down.

His brother stands, looking unsure of what to do. 

"Well, that wasn't the same sort of problem at all."

"What are you going to do to us?"

"Kindly encourage you all to play nicely with everyone. No more murders. And stop harassing the locals."

"...Okay. Can you make sure they don't come after us?"

"The locals? Yes. And if you do get in trouble, there is a glade in the woods you can go to. You will be safe there."

"How will we find it? What about Kali and Ennis?"

Pascale describes the location.

"I'm going to tell them the same thing I told you."

"Don't tell Ennis you killed him. Don't tell Kali that, either. Is there anyone you can blame? Anything?"

Pascale tilts her head.

"I never said I killed him. I just said that he was dead."

"Was it the Darach? You can tell them that, they'll just go after her."

"They expect to succeed where their leader failed?"

"Deucalion was our leader, but he wasn't our alpha. Kali will think she can win. Ennis won't care, he'll be too angry to think it through."

"I'd prefer to avoid that, if possible. Will Aiden be a problem when he wakes?"

"No, he'll listen to me. Try waiting outside the room, maybe leave the pigeon? I can calm him down."