Oh that is not good. I know we have no boundaries in our group, but Vigo pulled that card at the worst hour ever. s**t, s**t, s**t! "So, are you going to speak about that picture, Val?" - Vigo urged me. "You know it's not very Alpha-like to go through my stuff." - I said, folding my arms and nervously shifting from one foot to another. "Cut the crap, Val. You have been going through my things non stop, don't you think I know you showed my Dad where I keep my booze when he cornered you with yours two uears ago. I thought we had no secrets." - Vigo said with disappointment in his voice. I sat on the bed, resting my back on the headboard and brought my knees close to my chest. I had no other choice. I needed to tell him, at least part of the truth. "Did you come alone or are we ex