You were married to Vander for years. You never hid anything from each other, one's problems were the other's problems. Or so it was normal.

Lately there were more Enforcers in the undercity and it was obvious that something was going on. But he didn't tell you. No matter how much you insisted he wouldn't tell you anything. Now you were sitting at the bar of The Last Drop, him pouring drinks. You asked him again.

—Really, don't worry. Everything is fine. —He said, as always.