[Poggio]

The spontaneity in their normal habitual route was again interrupted by surprise. Galvin could not do much but let the man ravish his body as he pleased. He had been reduced to nothing but a tired blinking pile of flesh by the time Ambrosia finished, proudly displaying a wolfish grin that was contrary to the gentle kisses he now used. One pale held him close, while the other roamed inspecting the damage. If this was what the future held for him in this place, Galvin leaned his head back and managed to say maybe, before closing his eyes.