"That's the one. Detached and quiet like a fox." And just as likely to raid the hen house, Hagar mused silently. "She's handy with a bow, from I've seen of her catch down by the tradin' post." Their first meeting wasn't something she needed to bring up with Lot and Mustang. It meant nothing.
"I think I gave her reason enough to stay away, but it might not go amiss to make clear you've got her in your sights." She thought nothing of asking; Lot was their leader, the man who could banish or give sanctuary to someone like Alice. A threat from him would bear far greater weight than any she could make.