Zoe
I asked to visit Marisol the next morning, and to my surprise, Ryder agreed almost immediately, though he insisted on coming along with two other members trailing behind us for security. I understood the caution better now than I would have a month ago. Understanding didn't make it any less frustrating, but I'd stopped fighting every reasonable precaution just to prove a point.
Marisol opened the door before we'd even knocked, like she'd been watching for us, and pulled me into a hug the second I stepped inside, fierce and unexpected.
"You found it," she said, pulling back to study my face. "I can see it. Whatever was on that drive, you found what you needed."
"We found everything," I said, my voice catching slightly. "My father, Reyes, all of it. There's a federal investigation st
