"So let me get this right. You came all the way from freaking Wyoming to help me? And brought Michaels, Leroy, Hutch and Laurent with you. To a mansion full of mutants! Are you insane?!" Morgan was hovering a few feet in the air her wings flapping slightly.

Gregory leaned back in his chair arms crossed. "Thats about the gist of it." He replied.

Logan was watching the mercenaries. He noticed that the only other woman in the group who he'd been introduced to as Hutch was leaning against the door frame playing with her electric baton. Her husband Laurent was leaning against the other side of the frame. Leroy and Michaels were standing behind Gregory's chair glaring at Morgan. She seemed to notice and shot them a glare. "Do not look at me like that Leroy."

Leroy surprised Logan by looking away. Apparently there was some kind of hierarchy here. "Just how are you going to help us?" He asked.

"We know who took the job. There's also a time limit on the job." Gregory replied.

"How long?" Morgan asked.

"New Years Day." Gregory answered.