Arion stood, arms crossed waiting for Owen’s answers. Was she not being clear enough?
“I…we were on our way to you. Stasha said it was the best move.”
“Oh? So you are taking the advice of my little sister who ironically has been missing until this very moment. The smell of the rogue was all over her room. What do you know?!” Arion yelled, eyes wild.
She saw Owen look for the right words. She forced herself to not look at Stasha, she’d break if she did and right now, it was answers they needed.
“And why is William with you?” Reni asked, giving Owen a concerned look.
“Yes, I believe there are lots of things for you to answer to, Owen,” Phinn threatened, puffing his large chest out.
“Butt out,” Arion snapped. “Now isn’t the time for a pissing contest. Owen, I’m trying to be rational here, but I need answers about everything now, from you,” she added, shooting a quick look at Stasha and back.