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"You want to know what crazy in love looks like, Leo?" She opened the door. Rain soaked her sleeve. "It's not following you into the dark. It's walking out while I still recognize myself."

Then Elena lowered the weapon. She set it on the table, picked up the folder, and walked to the door.

Outside, she got into her car, sat in the driver's seat, and finally let herself cry—not for what she'd lost, but for what she'd almost become.

"Elena—"

Elena's gun hand lowered an inch. "You're running. Without me."

Elena knew whose door that was. A woman named Cora Vance. Young. Blonde. A smile that said "I didn't earn these lines around my eyes."

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"Yes."

"I told you a lot of things." He tapped ash into a seashell dish she'd bought on their honeymoon. "Ray was at the diner. I saw his car. What did he offer you?"

Elena March checked her watch for the seventh time in ten minutes. 11:47 p.m. The diner was empty except for a man sleeping in the corner booth, his head resting on a backpack. Outside, the rain fell in sheets, turning the neon sign's reflection into a bleeding pink puddle on the asphalt. "You want to know what crazy in love looks like, Leo

Leo had been gone for three hours now. Three hours since he kissed her forehead, whispered, "Don't wait up," and slid into his black sedan. Three hours since she'd followed him at a distance, watching him park outside a brick duplex on Mulberry Street, then let himself in with a key that wasn't theirs.

Ray ordered black coffee, then leaned forward. "I'm going to tell you something you don't want to hear. And then you're going to decide what kind of woman you are."