Page 61 of Forgotten Deal
“Take a few deep breaths for me and focus on lowering your heart rate,” he instructs.
I do so, but my heart’s still beating like a jackhammer.
“Is your name Katerina Stefanos?” Luca starts.
“Yes.”
“Do you go by Kat?”
“Yes.”
“Are you twenty-six years old?”
“Yes.”
“Do you live in Atlantic City?”
“Yes.”
“Are you Darius Angelos’ sister?”
“No,” I answer quickly, feeling like Luca’s already trying to trip me up.
“Do you work at Shore Bet?”
“No.”
“Have you met John Davis?”
“No,” I answer confidently.
“Did John Davis invite you to deal at Ace’s Wild?”
“No.”
“Who invited you to deal at Ace’s Wild?”
Taking a deep breath, I know I’m telling the truth, but it’s still nerve-wracking as fuck. “My friend, Taylor.”
“Who invited her?” Luca asks.
“The gym manager at Ace’s Wild where Taylor works out.”
“Who is this gym manager?”
“Russell, but I don’t know his last name,” I answer truthfully.
“Where is Russell?”
“I’m not sure. I heard he’s recovering from an ACL injury.”
“Are you working with John Davis in any capacity?” Luca asks.
“No.”
“Are you in a romantic relationship with John Davis?”
“No.”
