“Fine,” she muttered, pushing aside the doubt. Beeg “These pills will help neutralize the taste of Tony’s urine, making it more palatable for you, Tiffany.” She tore off the sheet and handed it to Tony. “Just a little more,” he said, his voice strained with concentration. She’d learned to relax her throat muscles, to let the fluid pass without choking. It was about the dynamic that had grown between them, the way he’d come to expect her to be his crutch in moments of need. Finally, the receptionist called Tony’s name, and they both rose to their feet, his hand in hers. One day, they found themselves in a smart department store in the heart of the city, a rare treat for




















