"We need to talk about that," Arion said seriously as they drove back to their club."I'm fine. Just slipped for a minute. No need to worry.""Don't bullshit me. I know what I saw, what I smelled. You weren't there for a minute.""When she hit me, I had a flashback, ok? To when Miranda..." Romanus stopped talking and swallowed hard. Arion put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed."I get it. Precautions from now on, and no picking fights with your brother.""No guarantees on that last one, but I'll try.""I know you don't like what I'm about to say, but we need an anchor. We need a third.""The right anchor for us doesn't exist.""Yes, they do," Arion disagreed without voicing the thought that went through his head.They had to exist. She did exist.