As I am walking away, tuning out the pathetic begging, D'Angelo suddenly said something that makes me pause.
"Zack island, Zeath island," he gasps, his voice a frantic wheeze. "I am, I am not sure, I was eavesdropping on him, please Vega!"
I stop, turning my head slightly.
"Zen islands," Vince corrects flatly, confirming the name I was waiting for.
D'Angelo looks like he has received amnesty. "Yes! That, that island!"
"You could have said that earlier," I note dryly. "Keep him until we find Carmine."
The men immediately release the tension on the ropes, switching their focus from drowning D'Angelo to securing him. "Yes, sir," they confirm.
I resume my walk, heading toward the waiting car. Vince walks beside me.
"Still haven't won her back yet?" Vince asks, a smirk playing on his lips.
I glare ahead. "She hates me right now. She won't even see me."
