❝ we protect those who cannot protect themselves ❞
Throughout her life, Cami and her brothers were taught to hold their own. From learning how to cook and sustain themselves, to having to protect themselves against the ever they'd been exposed to.
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"I say we ambush the house," Joe began, flopping down onto the small armchair in the corner of the room, "Bust in and kill them all."
"It wouldn't be an ambush- they know we're coming," Oliver sighed, shooting his signature glare at Cami through the corner of his eyes.
The brunette rolled her eyes at her older brother's comment. He'd never agree on her decision to let a hostage go and she knew that, but that didn't mean she couldn't at least defend herself.
"I'm tired of you dictating me, Oliver," The girl roared, slamming a fist onto the dinky wooden table to her side, "I'm not your pawn, I made a decision and I acted on it. Now I'll deal with it."
Two pairs of dark eyes fell on their sister. She'd always been the most level-headed of the family, after their mother. However, after she passed, Cami took it to herself to embody her mother's values. To protect those who could not protect themselves. She couldn't wait for Malcolm to emerge, she had to infiltrate Stonehaven, with or without her brothers' approval.
"What are you going to do, Cami?" Oliver asked. She had a plan, he could see it. But, it was impulsive.
"I'm going to try to get inside. See if there's any sign of Malcolm," She responded, advancing towards the duffel bag containing all the weaponry the siblings had brought with.
"That's a death wish," Joe blurted out, hoping to gather some sense into his sister's mind regarding her impetuous plan, "We'll think of something else, Cam."
The girl was not swayed by her younger brother's words. She couldn't watch as another body fell at Malcolm's desire. Camille continued to grab whatever weapon she thought she could use to terminate the beast if she were to encounter him.
"Stonehaven is basically Fort Knox but guarded by werewolves. They'll sniff you out as soon as you step through the gates," Joe continued on, trying hopelessly to persuade the older brunette, though he had no avail.
"Camille, stop," Oliver commanded. She had some sense in her plan, but she couldn't do it alone. The girl paused, removing her hidden hands from the duffel bag, "We do this together- always."
Joe nodded, folding forward so that his elbows rested on his knees, "So what's the plan, sis?"
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The trio had all agreed on the plan- Oliver and Camille would pose as zoologists, hoping to survey the Danvers' property for any signs of European Hares for their thesis's. Unlike their other undercover missions, the siblings hadn't spent as much time devising the most foolproof plan, but they were pretty convincing liars.
