the pres here, or have we moved on to me?” Cal asked. Miz giggled and nudged him with her elbow. It hurt quite a lot, but he tried not to let on. Loren ignored them both. “But if he gets angry – really angry, I mean… Well, you know that massacre on Keplack a few years back? All those smugglers? That was him.” Mech whistled through his metal lips. “He ordered that?”
