Quite a lot for Ronan Lynch and he was just as aware that others had their secrets too. Just from their brief conversation, he knew Heahmund was not an easy man to get along with, which was fine with him. But in person he looked much more intense. It wasn't intimidating, just the opposite.

He stopped at a comfortable distance. Comfortable for Ronan, anyway, which was a bit farther than normal.

"Been a while," he said though not long enough for his voice to have faded from memory. Ronan caught the look of recognition. "How're you liking the heathens?"