"I don't owe you anything," I hissed at her with rage. "You stole me, tortured me, and tried to kill me, when that didn't work."

Staryl looked me right in the eyes. And suddenly, everything clicked into place.

The way the others of her tribe looked at her. The way she apologized to all the escapees in the healer's hut. My saviour's black cloak, that no RainWing or NightWing would need to camouflage, except for...

"No," I whispered. She said it anyways.

"But I'm also the one who saved you."