Nicky looked at the key, the sealed envelope, and the two men waiting across the table.
Boston had not welcomed her gently.
It had tested her name, her loyalty, and the path she had built beyond the Reagan family.
She had answered without choosing between truth and family.
For Nicky Reagan-Boyle, they had never been opposites.
And when she placed the key beside her phone instead of returning it, Danny understood that her arrival in Boston had become more than a visit.
The Reagan family story had not simply followed him to a new city.
It had opened another place for her.
