"Why not?" Because he's a wimp," she said. "He's spineless." A perfect reason to hire someone else to do his dirty work." He wouldn't have the faintes... idea where to hire people like that," she snorted."How do you know that?" he asked. "You don't really remember much about him ... right?"She ran in silence for twenty yards."I guess you're right." You should go home. I mean to your house. Just walk in and say, 'Hi, John. Why'd you send those thugs after me?' and see what he does." I can't do. Aron’s teenage crush had faded away, the man’s affection maturing in what he was feeling now for his husband, not a trace of that childish sentiment left. And to some extent, he understood why Aron was putting up with Alex. Aron had had the image of the perfect marriage in front of him all his life, in his parents. He could not just let go of Alex unless he really found out about the cheating.And Carter could not just tell him, without proof. And even with proof, he was afraid that Aron was. Shaking his head Rayburn stood and stared at Kimison whose mouth was hanging open. “I always wondered why you were so good at field dressing and battlefield medicine.” Kimison said.“This goes nowhere else! I am not proud of what happened.” Rayburn held up his hand to quiet both the woman and Kimison. “I know it wasn’t my fault but I still feel responsible. Let’s move past this ok? Yes your highness, I need to make sure you can have children. I have to ask permission; THAT was what was so. The police busted me too because I had a crack pipe and a couple ounces in my jacket pocket. I’d been smoking pot since I was fifteen but I didn’t see that I had a problem with it. I had graduated high school with decent grades. I had worked at a video store for over a year when I got arrested. I had dealt with some of the harder stuff too, but it was only recently that I had stepped up my participation in heroin and cocaine. Using lead to dealing, and eventually things had to fall apart. As.