Did you hear any names?
Salome closed her eyes for a moment, concentrating.
“Dad called him ‘Becerra lawyer’ once. And then that night… as I hid, I heard him say, “I told you I wasn’t going to sign.” Then one hit… and another.
Ramira felt her body plummet to the side.
Mr. Becerra.
Esteban’s lawyer.
External partner.
Frequent visitor.
Elegant man.
Dinner friend.
One of those who testified under oath that Stephen and Ramira had serious economic problems and feared for their safety in the house.
Ramira never trusted him.
But he couldn’t prove anything either.
Mendez opened the door at all.
The social worker looked up, startled.
“Coronel, the visit is about to end.
“I feel a moment,” he said, without looking away from the girl.
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