"You did," Jag pointed out, with a hint of an encouraging smile. "You just have." They all had truths they didn't know how to share, until they did. Fuck, he had so many of them, things he'd only told his Em, and only partly. And Curnen hadn't owed him this. He was glad she'd told him, but he didn't begrudge her the time it took; she could have never told him, too. She would still be Curnen.