Kali was nearly vibrating with rage as she stalked beside Deucalion, confused by his silence even if she knew he wasn't one to show his hand or his feelings even to her. She could feel the chasm growing between them since Ennis's death and his realization that the Darach was her emissary. The one she had refused to kill.

That and his strange obsession with the McCall kid. The very one he let leave when he got a call from a friend and she sincerely doubted he was coming back despite whatever he said.

"Why did you let him go?" She finally demanded, stopping to look at him. "You had him finally..."

She felt it then. The presence of another, the sensation of power washing over them though it was strange and cold. Unfamiliar.

"Someone else is here...." She started to growl but then she felt the stirring of wind around her seconds before she felt arms clasping around her in an impossible hold, one hand curling under her chin to tip her head back and the other digging into her side while locking her arms against her. In just seconds she had gone from standing there to being trapped.

Her eyes flashed red as she managed a growl finally but the arms tightened, feeling like cold iron wrapping around her to the point that she was sure her bones were going to start breaking if just the tiniest bit of pressure was added.

"Now now, stay very still and I won't have to kill you." The silky voice stunned her as it was clearly female. She was being held by another woman. An impossibly strong one.

Rebekah smirked at the Alpha bitch in her arms then. "Good girl." Turning her attention to the man standing across from then, her smirk grew as she held Kali against her front.

"Deucalion, I take it?"