Jack was checking books in when she came in the door. Spotting him, she angled over to where he was working."Hey bud, how's it going today," she asked..., pleasantly."Hey yourself. Pretty good I guess. This is as busy as I've been all morning I guess not a lot of books need to be returned today. Where are you off too?" Well... I'm going home to have lunch. When are you getting off work?" Two o'clock, I think," responded Jack."Any plans after that?" Well... its kind of wet out there and I just. As she looked around she began to notice other things – a wall that contained handcuffs and some chains. Some sort of machine was directly set up in the middle of the room. It contained a cusioned seat with plush fabric covering it. It also contained ropes, pulleys, and many other things she couldn’t recognize. A small noise on the floor above her had her widening her eyes. Now, she knew where she was! She heard that noise everyday. She was in a room somewhere in the court house. Where she had. We drove to the condo and Tyrell came up with me. I opened the door and walked in to find 2 black guys chilling in the living room."Sup Ty," one of them said."Sup, what'd you think of my new one?" Tyrell asked."Looking good b*o," the other one said. They got up and checked me out."Let's take it into the bedroom," Tyrell said. I walked in and saw that all of Katy's clothes were gone."Where's Katy's stuff?" I asked."I had the boys relocate it for you," Tyrell explained. The other two guys were. Last Aingeal gave a flutter of her wings and drifted down to settle on the ground, shaking her head, her pink hair dancing about her shoulders in mirth.Maybe it was a little silly, but that was how Lubenite weddings worked. Though normally it was only the bride and groom who knelt. Well ... We were all the brides to Sven. Even Ealaín. I glanced at the aoi si, her midnight-black face looked as stunned as Sven’s, the same poleaxe whacking her, too.“Beneath the loving gaze of Luben, these souls.