Makayla was kind of relieved when the Alpha decided to let the girl live, glad she didn't have to witness another death. It was only one of many, but she'd take it. She stood still for the longest, watching as Jason wandered off before turning to her and giving her a look of apology. It was little, but extremely significant. Knowing that she was now behind, she ran off to join them before the girl even had time to react. She could have not even seen it, but Makayla didn't care. It's the thought that counts, right? She'd never let her morals get in the way of the pack's safety, but that didn't dull the guilt after killing someone. Soon she was walking just behind Pavel and Ruan slowing her pace slightly so that she was under no risk of passing them. She wasn't one for attention in the pack, she didn't fit in already as it is. Makayla only stayed because she needed to survive, plus the pack is all that she'd ever known.