he asked me, sotto voce.“No,” I told him. “She’s not. She wouldn’t.” But I wasn’t sure. Dana was…Dana.We all got out of Calvin’s car to greet them, and then we hunkered down at the side of the road for a little picnic of deli sandwiches and lemonade.Cal didn’t fall on the food as eagerly as I’d expected him to. His appetite was apparently gone.Milo and I dug in though, as Dana explained what she and Garrett had been up to for most of the day.“We got flowers,” she told us, gesturing toward Garrett’s car. We could see them in the back. “Lots of ’em. Three huge floral arrangements. The cards are signed from G’s dad. To Ro-ro. Yours forever, Dickie. Anyway, they’re so huge, G’s gonna need his besties”—she pointed to Milo and Calvin—“to help him lug them up to her house. The three of you will bring them inside for her.”“Wait,” I said. “You want Milo, Calvin, and Garrett to go inside the home of a potential Destiny user to deliver flowers…?”“Not just flowers,”