“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I … I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” she said hesitantly, she thought she saw Ramon across the street.
She almost couldn’t catch her breath for a second. Was it really him she had seen? No, there was no way he would be here in San Antonio.
Navarre felt something strange was happening. Her voice suddenly seemed to change, she was distracted. “Solera, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I’m sorry.” she said slowly, her concentration was now not on the conversation as she saw him yet again. It was Ramon, he had followed her. Her heart began to race with foreboding. “I should be there before ten.”
He hesitated. There was something in her voice that told him something was wrong, very wrong.
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