going on?
His eyes shifted toward the elevators.
—Did you see them?
—Humberto? Yes.
—I didn’t plan for you to run into him… but maybe it was necessary.
Valeria frowned.
—Speak clearly.
Esteban motioned toward a quieter table. She sat down without removing her coat. She had surgery scheduled in forty minutes, but something in his expression told her that her continue reading …
