<em>Drake, at the meeting</em><br/>Drake closed his eyes when Ingrid started laying into Leo. He just<em>knew</em>he was going to be hearing about this later. He winced. She was being a little harsh, but Leo sometimes didn't think about what he was saying. Damned strange that a man that bright could be so fucking stupid sometimes. He just let Ingrid go, it was easier than trying to get her to hold it in; besides, if she held back now, he'd hear about this later, best just let it out.<br/><br/>His eyes snapped open and he glared at Ghost. "Best lay off my woman there, boy-o," he said softly. "She's one of us, not some sweetbutt you can treat like that." He leaned forwards. "Go take that walk, get that beer. And learn to watch your mouth when talking to a fellow member. And my woman."