Moonspear In a cloud of green

Harley could feel the faint tension in the air and the lack of enthusiasm in her grooming, but sat silent and awaited whatever she had to say. Eventually, she would say it, and until then the hybrid was very much enjoying her touches and affections. They didn't last long and Harley was proven right at her next words, and with a sigh he met her gaze with his amber one. It wasn't something he hadn't thought of, worried about, but in truth his only solution was that he might have to fight his way out. 
                   "That's why I'm gonna help you with some exersizes to make it stronger. And.... If it comes to it.... Well, I'll fight our way out."
The last part was said with reluctance, since he knew damn well right she wouldn't be happy. Would the Moonspear wolves side with Charon and attack on order, or could he really be so lucky as to have to fight the alpha one on one?
Or, would the pale man surprise them all and let them go?