"What you got in mind?" One finally asked."The three of us play a round. If either of you beats me, I blow you both. My fiance keeps score and enforce... the rules. His word on any issue is final." And if you win?" one asked."You have to blow each other." Abby said, very matter-of-factly. One looked at the other, "I don't know. Maybe we should just leave them alone and stop the shit." Are you k**ding me? You saw how she was playing. We could beat her blindfolded. She hasn't gotten par on her. "I'm so humiliated!"Thank God! It was out! The worst of it wasn't rage that I had betrayed her, or sexual jealousy, or insecurity that she might lose me, or the knowledge that I had granted intimate favors to another (in fact, noone ever granted Estrella anything -- she took whatever she wanted, and it was never enough!). There had never been a strong physical relationship between Helen and me, nothing Estrella could alienate from Helen and appropriate for herself. Again, that may be why. "You!" she thought she said to herself, but could easily have said it out loud.With the briefest of nods, Emory acknowledged the three trapped souls, and then turned his full attention to Mordrant."So, cousin, you once again seek to take by force what is clearly not yours for the taking." and the challenge was clear in his tone. "I would have thought you had learned your lesson that last time we met in this manner. I distinctly remember the King having words with you about this same thing not. ” Cat asked. “You don’t think I’m the most beautiful woman Hall ever met. Do you?”“You might be,” said Arwen. “But, aren’t you worried about him being over there with those models?”Cat gave a sharp laugh. “No, but I think he’s a little worried about me.”Arwen stopped walking and turned to look at Cat like she wasn’t quite sure she’d correctly interpreted the other woman’s words. Cat laughed. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to make this conversation about me.”Arwen covered her eyes with her hands. “God,.