Summoning the Wolves

As soon as they got home, Winston was noticeably deflated—his authority had been stripped down a few notches. Everyone else seemed to be in high spirits... except him.

Winston was furious. So furious, in fact, he skipped dinner.

Banning him from spending time with Hazel?

They might as well have ripped out his soul.

Actually, no—death would've been easier. At least that would've been quick.