"Yeah," she said. "Me too." But there was a huge difference between being used to secrets and actually enjoying them. Diana knew herself well enough to know that she wasn't born for cloak and dagger shit.

She was born to dance in the sunlight.

Yes, the irony was potent. And no, it wasn't lost on her.

Now wasn't the time to wallow, however. Now was the time to offer Andrew what comfort she could. "Just take your time, get used to it," she said. "It's like getting into a swimming pool. You gotta adjust. But once you do, the water's fine."