Amy went into the kitchen. She saw Alba as soon as she walked into the room. Alba whined. Amy got on her knees and rubbed her head. She didn't want to touch Alba anywhere else and cause pain.

"You should have said something." Amy whispered.

"The longer I can put off letting everyone be aware the better it will be. Did Ivan tell you?"

"Of course, Ivan told me. You're being stupid and making me say mean things when you just need love, so stop with those thoughts. ...