“If you give me your word you’ll delete the video, we can forget all about this.” Two unhappy lines appeared between her eyebrows. “It’s too late for that.” I got the sense she wasn’t talking to me. “And, besides, I don’t trust you to forgive and forget. You’ll take revenge sooner or later, it’s what you do. No . . . I’m going to see this through.” I stared at her, likely gaping. I was flummoxed. You’ll take revenge sooner or later, it’s what you do. How could she know that?
