John felt heavy as he stepped into the vicarage to check on his mate. He’d brought a good bottle of wine with him, and he noticed as soon as he came in Robin still wasn’t there. He’d said he was on his way, and had a feeling he has his own agenda. As usual, Robin could go off on his own plans before involving the rest of them. He had as much a hot head as Will with less patience.
“Look at you sad lot?” John offered a half smile as he tried to hold himself together. He too felt like he could easily be swayed to pay Guy a visit right here and now. John was much taller, bigger and stronger than that useless git.