“Quince, is there something more to your dislike of Levi?” “More?” “Something you’ve never told me?” “There’s plenty I’ve never told you.” “Really? Like what?” “You put too much cilantro in your pico.” “Quince, I’m serious. You’ve never … Wait.” She had to take a step back, she was so appalled. “I have never put too much cilantro in my pico de gallo.” He snorted. “Please.” “I don’t even put cilantro in my pico de gallo.”
