"Yes we left...You know Junk, never one to hang around if something needs to be done." Lawliss responded, laughing as she talked about a post card. "You mean you didn't get the wedding invitation?" He asked smiling slightly. Part of him wished Mac and some of the others had been around to come to the wedding.
"We've been here about three years, since just before Fisher was born...we didn't have time to pass any messages, plus the whole Jax would probably kill us thing."" Lawliss pointed out.