So I avoided him like the plague. Physically. No matter how much his eyes unnerved me, the rest him was the fire to my moth. I soaked up every bit of... information about him. I knew he played football in college and came from a small town named Kissimee (how romantic!). He is the middle brother in a family of three. The eldest is named Deacon, Deke for short, and the youngest is Hunter. And if they looked anything like Tristan, I would seriously consider a foursome with me and all three Gages in. As we neared the edge of the party I finally saw my lover approaching.I don’t know where he had been or what he had been doing but he looked as if he just gone through a war. He was dressed in only sandals and a sort of ornate black leather kilt or loincloth. It was a broad waist-belt that had wide strips of leather hanging down from it. The strips had rings sewn into them that matched his demonic armor. They hung about him like a skirt, covering his thighs. He was shirtless and had mystic,. He blinked several times, and then rubbed at his eyes with his fingers, feeling her move behind him."Morning," she said, her voice slurred. "Do you still love me in the cold light of day?" Desperately," he sighed, not turning around. All he wanted at the moment was to relieve his bladder and brush his teeth. It occurred to him that he couldn't offer her a toothbrush. He wasn't used to guests staying the night."Come back to bed," she said, letting sharp fingernails trail over his back."I have. .. it was the men in blue after all ... and they should be able to respond to difficult situations that may occur within the sacred grounds of the club.Called off or not ... the blaring siren over-rode the announcement ... the officers continued on to the house in time to see a body on a gurney being loaded in the back of the ambulance. The lights came on. The ambulance driver was pleased to have an escort. The police were NOT pleased that the van didn’t respond by stopping.Illiff to Evans to.