Alexis raised a hand. "Please stop. There's nothing to sort out. Those animals killed close to three thousand people. Those people aren't any better than the people that killed Peter, Nate, and others. Three thousand people and you were worrying about yourself. There's nothing to sort."
She ran her hands over her hair and fixed her pony tail. "You want to the money and protection that this group can give you. You have no problem when they organized your wedding. You didn't have to think about it when people were helping your blind husband and went out of their way to put things in their places because he can't see. At least when he doesn't want to see, but he's fine when he wants to see. You take, but refuse to give when something is on the line. That's being selfish and you proved it without needing to sort anything out. Now if we're done, I have to pack so we can go find those bastards and kill them."