I’m tired of secrets,” Dani said. “I’m tired of hiding and double talk and being a good little Primera while people die and the people who murder them get away with it. I’m telling you because . . .” Another deep breath. Confessing to treason had been less of a challenge than what was coming. “Because the feelings I have for you are real. And they’re not tied to this life, or this mask, or any of these lies.”
