Firefly Glen nightmare

"I doubt it" he responds to her hope for a peaceful conclusion. From what he had seen, everyone was on edge due to these Saints. If not for their reputation but the kidnapping of a beta. That was bold, and held some hidden agenda. Yet this was his calculations as a former soldier. He would have done the same, once upon a time. Take an enemy's second in command to force surrender...

He attempted to take his mind off of it, gladdened Keres would ask about his garden. His neck twisted, more or less creaking from the cold, to view behind him. "Anything... that will grow in the shade" for plants needed sunlight to survive, even in warm months "thyme. Parsley. Mint." He listed them off easily enough, rolling his shoulders. He had plans to take some overgrown herbs and flowers and see what would grow as well...

Holland wondered why she even bothered sometimes. Lunaria was the same; most of the wolves here were keen to get to know him, despite his prickly exterior. But only Keres remained a constant.