Lena’s POVShe pulled up at eleven forty three.Two hours and twelve minutes after the call.She had driven fast which I had not asked her to do and which told me something about the specific weight she had been carrying and how ready she had been to put it down somewhere.I was at the front door when she got out of the car.She looked at me across the distance between the car and the steps.She looked like someone who had cried on the drive and had stopped crying and had made the decision that whatever came next she was going to walk into it with both feet.I went down the steps.She met me at the bottom.We stood there for a moment.“I should have told you,” she said. “When the investigation started. When Vane’s name came up and I knew there was a network being examined. I should have told you then.”“Yes,” I said.She held my gaze.She had been expecting me to soften it and I had not and the not-softening was its own kind of respect.“I was afraid,” she said.“I know,” I said.“I h
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