It's an interesting accusation. From where Mogget is perched, all he sees are a bunch of thugs. Why do these hunters care about what is happening here? He would have expected them to be more mercenary. Unless there's someone else behind this, someone with money and power, pulling Hillingdon's strings.

Hmm.

Before he can speculate any further, Samantha loses her temper completely. "Take him," she spits, and she steps back and makes a twisting motion with her fist as Mogget feels the raw power emanating from her. Her fury is strong. One by one the hunters standing behind Daryl cry out and clutch their heads, overwhelmed by the pain. The humans among them black out; others stagger or stumble back. That power is directed towards Daryl too, like a vice pressing over his skull, as the two werewolves move in front of Samantha to grab him.