Isleen didn't seem keen on taking Fergus seriously, as usual. Even when he'd been disguised as Liam, she ignored all his slip-ups and clues of his true nature, taking it as just the actions of a child. Her undying trust in people would be her downfall.
Fergus realized that Kylo wasn't with Isleen, but that wouldn't be a problem. Everything was going smoothly so far, just as it'd always been.
Isleen and Fergus had a little more back-and-forth throwing of words, Fergus doing an excellent job mimicking Cullen's mannerisms.
Soon, however, Lupe also rushed down the stairs, looking flushed and too suspicious for Fergus's liking. He spotted the growing suspicion in Isleen's gaze, her eyes moving from him to Lupe. But eventually, she let it go, not asking any questions.
Perfecto.
Fergus couldn't help grinning to himself. He'd slept with Isleen's friend and got away with it. And soon enough, the girl would be tomorrow's story.