Firefly Glen Why you always seem in a bad mood?

Hydra listened to her mate and licked her chops, calming some as she saw his reason and understood it well enough. I suppose it could be Ursus, she considered aloud, knowing her son had encountered the black wretch recently. But now Donovan was close to their home... close enough, anyway... where he and his history both made this not at all an unlikely thing. 

But the rest she could not see the logic in. Watch and wait, while the body count continued to rise. Let the death bell ring. You said it yourself. Infection spreads. I will not allow this one to if the truth discovered is that she has been taken. But I will wait for your discovery, she drawled, and hope that no others go missing nor dead bodies be found in the interim. So very like the loss of her sister, this felt. But different. This was her family; they would come to see. To understand. That wait would be worth it; worth the bodies, worth the blood. 

They would kill him when the time was right, and they would do it together. Hydra softened, sighing. I hope I am wrong. I hope he is a better man than I think him to be. Nonetheless, she drawled, I do not want him close to where our young roam until we know the true nature of him. She looked to each wolf before her then, thinking that much would be understood.