Wanda couldn't help but agree and yet it felt like there was very little they could do. She hated that feeling. Wanda was many things but helpless wasn't one of them. She'd keep fighting, no matter how long it took.

"I'll find a way." Her words dripped with bitter distaste. Wanda's hate ran deeply and it was as much a part of her as her brother was. She'd find a weakness and when she did, she'd tear them apart and make them feel the way she's felt.