Firefly Glen The Witching Hour

So what's your plan? He said in a mocking tone. The man couldn't help but turn down his charm and crank his arrogance to its near maximum capacity. Create a monarchy because you don't think you can command others like him? So you'd shield yourself behind your own laws to protect your title. If there was one thing that he could give his father, that man was able to gather a crowd around him. For such a sick man, he was oddly charismatic. If that wasn't her plan, there's always a chance for a challenge regardless of the pack, and the glimmer in his sinister eyes was enough to try egg her on.

Why are you telling me all this anyway?