C125 Strange host

"You're both married, I presume?" The middle aged woman with olive skin and dark brown hair had held highlights of grey looked from me to Alpha, expecting an answer from either of us.

I chuckled awkwardly. "No, we're no..."

"Yes ma'am. We're married, newly married."

I looked at him, wondering what had come over him? Why was he lying? But he nudged me to go along with him