Did you not read the company policy?

Cadaver's expression remained stoic as Absinth recounted the Syndicate's ultimatum. The tension in the air ran thick with the rise and fall of her story, but he refused to let it affect him.

As Absinth posed her question, Cadaver's mind raced with possibilities. What game was she playing? He smirked as he thought about what he would have done in their situation - exploit the situation for his own gain, of course. Without hesitation, he lifted his chin and met Absinth's gaze with a calculating look. "They chose wisely," he said nonchalantly. In his mind, the pack always came first, even at the expense of a child's life. But of course, she had explained that this particular pack was family-oriented. Logically speaking, they would have spared the child.

"Cadaver Nightwing"