"Who is she then?" There's a little bite in my tone.
"She's not what you think. Selen's one of my father's dealers."
I snap my head up, my eyes narrowing at him. "Dealer? Like, drug dealer?" He nods. I don't know what I expected him to say about who she is—well, that's a lie, I did think he was seeing her. But I certainly did not expect him to say she's a drug dealer. I already know the Morellis are trading narcotics, but we haven't really talked about their businesses yet.
I slightly lift my chin. "That still doesn't explain what you were doing with her in a restaurant on Valentine's day."
'Were you dealing drugs there?' I wanted to add.