Page 53 of Secrets Beneath the Waves
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Zeyla nodded. “We’re going to dinner in a while so we can talk.”
“That’s good, right?”
She shrugged. “I don’t have anything to give her.”
Ramon wondered if they’d pulled DNA from the SUV that exploded but didn’t think that was exactly what she meant. “I think you have more than you realize. I also think she doesn’t care. She just wants to be your friend.”
Zeyla bit her lip.
“And then she wants to help you take down the people who hurt you. Because that’s what she does. It’s what we all do.”
“Yourbrand of justice.”
Ramon nodded. “Exactly.”
