TWELVE
Eva was at Bailey’s Key, checking on her team and the other dolphins, when Ruben pulled up alongside the dock in the Reefer, Tranquility Bay’s dive boat. “You ready?” he asked.
Eva checked her dive watch: five p.m. She had lost track of time. Tonight was her usual night to eat dinner with her friends Tess and Nick at their resort, and Ruben always came to pick her up. But she couldn’t possibly go eat with them now. She had too much work to do to try to figure out what was going on at Atlantis.
She shook her head. “Ruben, tell Tess—”
But Axel interrupted her. “Ja, boss, we know. You have too much work to do to go have dinner with your friends. But you missed lunch. You’ve got to be starving. And we can’t get more intel from Romeo anyway until he returns to Bailey’s Key—and he’s m
