Laura moved away, looking out the window. This whole thing left a bitter taste in her mouth. The Argents deserved nothing from them. But... Derek did have a point.
"... We're crossing so many lines now, what's stealing someone else's slave on top of that?" She muttered, rubbing her face. Slowly, she paced the room, trying to work out what to do - to give permission or not.
"We're going to have to get word out. Get in contact with some wolves out of town... Give her a chance to talk to people. If we pass the information around enough, eventually it'll get back to her family." She shook her head, troubled. "Of course in doing that, we'll reveal her position to Eterna and our involvement with her escape which... may in itself cause an attack. But Derek..." She moved over to her brother at last, grabbing hold of his hands, and squeezing. "We need to find her. Whatever the vampires will throw at us... It's worth it. "