We need to talk. I know it's our honey moon and you're expecting your happy ever after with a new dancing bubbly wife, but you should know that I know your secret. I know what you are. And I've known since the first night we met. The future as husband and wife you expected is not how things will be. I know what you are, that little secret you thought you'd kept hidden so well. What will I do with that information? What if I choose to expose you? What if I choose something even worse?