Because we finally learned your full name.
Ava frowned.
—My name?
Brooke nodded and took a small envelope out of her bag.
—For years we only knew you as “the waitress at the highway diner.” But a few months ago we found someone who remembered something more.
« The old dishwasher, » Madison added. « He remembered the manager once calling your name …
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