Maya’s POV

“Her,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “The woman I told you about… part of Isla’s crew.

That unfamiliar face, it’s her.”

Maddox glanced at her, then back at me, his brows drawn tight.

“Kitten, it’s just your head. You’re exhausted. That’s a nurse.”

“Lower your voice,” I hissed, gripping his arm.

“She can’t hear us,” he murmured. “She’s got an AirPod in. If she were one of them, her body language wouldn’t be this relaxed. She seems… ...