Once Robin was around all the guys he felt he had to have all the answers right then and there, and he did, but he didn’t always let them in on it. John knew Rob was planning something, he could only hope to shake it out of him one on one. Or maybe Marian could talk some sense into him. He was riled and he could feel that.
Rob stepped over to Marian and took the first key. “Alright, so we stay low for now. Any move forward will give that bloody nitwit all he needs to keep up. So we give him nothing.” Well, they wouldn’t, Rob wasn’t good at sitting still. “No one comes and goes but us mates,” he held up the key and started to pass them out, giving each one of his guys (and gals) a firm handshake. “No one else can be trusted unless they come to me first.” That was the plan.