Two Rivers Isle “All that ruckus ain’t called for.”

Phex shrunk back a little at morgans look. So she'd fucked up. Or was he just being grumpy again? She knew it happened with old men like him, as they get older they get grumpier. Was he even old though? He seemed younger than Laroche even. Ah well, he should act his age.

She ducked behind the grump-bag again, letting him do the talking. However, being the free spirit she was, she peeked around his other side and pulled a face at him, hoping to make the two others laugh. She felt Morgan needed to relax, like damn. She wasn't going to offer up more information, because apparently, their names were too sensitive for grump-bag. She understood why about the pack logistics and all that noise, but not this. It's not like they were murderers, right? Was Morgan a murderer? Was he even one of them terrorizers, perhaps that's how he knows so much! Damn. Phex was smart as hell.