over fifteen years. Cut her bedding teeth with him, and he's
not known as a gentle manin any sense of the word."
"Fifteen yearswhat did her family do? Auction her
from the cradle?"
"What would you gay twink sex expect? A love match?"
"Truth?" he asked, though it gay twink sex would explain much.
"Which?"
"All of it."
"I should know?"
"You knew the man, worked with him. Surely you have
some idea."
"Correction, Rhomatum. I worked under him. I know
he's a man who loves power. Having it; using it . . . abusing
it. I'm
certain gay twink sex you know the type. . . ."
&gay twink sex quot;I've run across my share."
"Figured. There were rumors. Garetti is a rich and pow-
erful man. Such attract more rumors than long lost rela-
tives. But Garetti also gay twink sex respects gay twink sex and admires power in
others. Kiyrstine gay twink sex romGaretti is a powerful woman, in mind
and body as well as politicallyor gay twink sex was, until her Family
disowned her. I suspect controlling her lent a particular . . .
excitement . . . to their gay twink sex intimate life."
"His, perhaps. gay twink sex But no personal confirmation of the
rumors?"
"And how am gay twink sex I to take that?"
Deymorin shrugged. "As you please."
The priest's mouth twitched, and his head tipped ac-
knowledgment of a hit. "I was a
minor entity within the
Mauritum Tower. I was never so . . . privileged."
"And you wouldn't gay twink sex tell me if you
had been."
"Do you think to rouse a response, Rhomatum? Sorry
to disappoint gay twink sex you."
"I could gay twink sex hope. Easier gay twink sex to help if I know who gay twink sex and what
I'm trying to get into Rhomatum." \