I didn’t get more than a few feet from the office door before I could hear the ranting. From what I remembered of Mara Ramos, she was just as entitled as her brother and just as stuck up.
The scene in the shop was a little crazy. Derrick and another tall man were holding back a woman who was thickly built and maybe a couple inches shorter than me. She was very obviously pregnant. That must be Derrick’s friends. A few customers were lined up against the wall. Some of them had phones out, recording Mara’s tantrum as she screamed at Kinlee.
For her part, Kinlee was cool and calm. I was actually amazed she wasn’t yelling back or preparing to attack. Her arms were crossed in front of her and her face was an icy mask. I looked back at Stanton. He was wearing the same expression. I guess all
