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DINNER FAJARDO, PUERTO RICO Later That Night “Yes, I’ll have the lobster tail and she will have the halibut.” Leon tucked a white napkin on his lap after first wiping his lips from eating the appetizer, calamari. Some guava aioli had stuck to the corner of his bottom lip after the last bite. “Yes, sir.” The waiter walked away to place the order. Layla was happy that Leon took her to a nice seafood restaurant overlooking the Atlantic Ocean. She tried to forget that it was near the same location where the red and yellow kayaks launched to the luminescent bio bay earlier that week. Thoughts of Daniel danced in her head, but she forced them out. She was with her man now. Will Leon forgive her for being in Puerto Rico with another man? He must have already forgiven her if he wanted to be