Nic was a little slower than the rest of the team. She'd been flying back from Louisiana when she got word.
"Hey guys, what's going on?"
But she didn't need anyone to tell her. Her keen nose caught the smell of blood and then her sharp eyes caught the rest of it.
"No. No no no no no no no fucking NO!"
She scrambles to Steven, dropping to her knees as she folds her wings around them, around Steven and Mickey both.
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