How could she not? Lydecker surely would.
Max smiled and shook her head, flinging water, but not noticing. She had come out of all this with only one tangible thing — the Heart of the Ocean, a blue stone so hot, so precious, she had almost been unable to fence it. What she finally wound up with was a nice wad of cash... about enough to keep Vogelsang on the job for another month or two.
Now that the violence was over, the Needle had a stately silence — not to mention a fabulous view — and she could reflect, in this terrible yet somehow sacred place, where her brother had died. She would come here, from time to time, to think... and to be with Seth.