a problem.
Vicente immediately regained that cold expression.
-Speaks.
—The Beltráns know about the notebook.
—Which notebook?
Ramiro looked at me.
—The one Diego was preparing before he died.
A chill ran down my spine.
—I don’t know what you’re talking about.
—They think so.
Vicente looked up.
—Where is Mia?
My heart stopped.
I ran towards the laundromat.
Empty.
The door
The garden door was open.
The rain was coming in on the floor.
-Mine!
Guards began running all over the property.
I screamed his name until I was
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