he's gonna do a superhero landing

His father had agreed reluctantly, but with how completely against Rhyme's plan he'd been the boy would consider this a victory. He had plenty of time to mold the Abaven wolves into their full potential, for now having Shaye there by his side would be enough. Or the potential for Shaye to be at his side. As valentine said, nothing was guaranteed yet. Valentine wanted revenge, Rhyme wanted justice. However there would be no trial, no jury. These wolves were guilty, and other than trying to rescue the rest of his half siblings they would all die. The smart ones would run, but he knew his captors too well, none of the guilty parties knew how to flee. He would be fighting for his life, but unlike when he had escaped with Rhythm the slavers would be too. 

Valentine wasted no time, and he gave a little prayer that Shaye might be ready. There was no preparation, he just hoped his small spar with her a few days prior had readied her enough for what his father might put her through. She was an adaptable wolf, and while Valentine anticipated failure Rhyme felt confident in her ability to learn fast. 

"Let's be off." He wasn't about to hold the old King off. With no more hesitation than it took to say those three words he rose and headed in the direction of Abaven, to see if Shaye was warrior enough to accompany them.