Polly Anne smiled. “He liked to say he enjoyed a different kind of love. Eventually his father demanded we produce some heirs. Horace cried before and after. And during, he closed his eyes and then I closed mine, and I think we both were far, far away. After I had Scott and Alanna, we came to an … understanding. We would be husband and wife in every way but one. He was free to find a different kind of love … and so was I.”
