ELAYNE'S POV

He's asking to ensure the witnesses never turn to backstab us later on or try to blackmail us.

... Like I'd done to the now dead Omega boy I'd buried after I'd first started spying on that mate snatcher.

I nod, smiling so much that it hurts my face-------- but only in the nicest way.

Then I pout lovingly like a good daughter, "Of course I do Daddy."

Pausing a bit, I add, asking, “And the private front?”

Daddy nods, waving his hands in the air ...