"Oh I thought you might ... seeing as you danced with her most of the night and you were chatting in the corner when not dancing" she explained."No ..... no ... I know nothing" I responded.She passed for a moment looking at me. I sensed that she had something more to say."You are a good liar" she said as she held a finger up to her lips, signalling me to be quiet and let her continue."I got the truth out of Tamara ... eventually" she continued. "Then I couldn't shut her up ... she told me. She was going to be my wife. She had that right too, it was the best way I could tell her that I loved her. I didn’t feel my love for Kim was any less. He had wiggled his way into my heart just as much as Lindell had. They were mine, my lovers, my partners and my loves.I opened one of the jewellery boxes I’d found and rattled through it. I found three rings tied together with ribbon, and they intrigued me, two were male and one female. One of the male’s rings was platinum, and the other was. A picture of grandfather appeared behind the media man and a ticker band repeated the news. Then the screen went dark switched to blue and an official looking logo appeared. A voice said.” Incoming Call for Eric Olafson from Union Police headquarters.”Uncle Hogun appeared behind me and put both of his hands on my shoulders and said.” Call accepted. Eric Olafson is here.”A dignified looking man in dark blue uniform appeared and he too had a somber face. I was not thinking anything at that. He knows the danger here but doesn’t move. The patter never stops… [Whuff] [Whuff] [Whuff] Her hot breath tickles the back of his neck. She could reach forward and break his neck or rear back and pound him with her hooves, but, the patter never changes… he doesn’t move, every inch calm, expressing peace… safety… acceptance. [SNAP] She whips her head forward and bites his hair, tugging his head sideways roughly, but not so hard as to more than hurt. She let him go. The patter modulated and mixed.