"Jon, who had thought that from the beginning, belayed an I-told-you-so by covering her hand with his own. "Soon, my love. Soon. They can't wait forev...r."She turned away to look at the nighttime scenery scrolling by. "Jon... What if they can?" What?" What if... What if they can wait forever? What if they suddenly realize that, no, they, they didn't really need me, they... They can live without me?"Jon had never claimed to understand Caitlyn's parents—but sometimes, he didn't understand Caitlyn. ”“Tasha, I’ve figured out that I’m at the mercy of Sasha’s logic,” I explained as best I could. “I will do whatever you want me to do, but I would like to do it after I have breakfast. Sasha kind of drained my gas tank last night and this morning.”“Hey! Diana helped!” Sasha defended herself.“She did?” Jos asked as she walked up to our table.“Yeah, Jos. Diana came to wake us up this morning and we had a three-way. Mick had sort of done it yesterday, so we did it again.”“Who was where?” Jos. "My name is Angel," she said, "and you're Billy." She kept walking closer with slow deliberate steps, and her voice was so melodious that I almost felt entranced or drugged. I tried to make out her face, to check if I had seen her before but it was if the shadows deliberately followed her every move. The fact that she knew who I was made me a little uneasy."How did you..." I began, but just as I started my question, my mind became flooded with a thousand others as her face came into the light. ”“I do. You took Birgit’s death pretty hard, but now you have some time to process it before it happens. Just let your wives and Bethany help you.”“I will,” I answered, remembering Joyce’s role in helping me get over the initial shock of Birgit’s death. “Before we get to business, how’s Jake?”“Great! We haven’t set the date yet, but it’ll be sometime late this year. I need to get everything sorted out in Cincinnati so I can spend time down in King’s Bay with him. Nancy is learning quickly and.