Abigail rubbed one of her shoulders a bit. The urge to flee was... high, but they weren't done. She had to protect her coven. Her Circle. They mattered more than she did. So, she took a deep breath, forced her back straight.

"I want to be able to be sure. It's easy to say -- that no one else will know. But what if they do? What if someone decides to 'take care of' members of Circle Midnight? What assurance do I have that you and the Night Council won't just look away?"

Besides her own threat to retaliating against Daybreak fivefold.