Chapter forty-eigh

Luke

“How do you know everything?” It was a very logical question, someone had told him, and that someone was certainly Naldo.

“Luke, I…”, she stopped, and I felt an enormous weight on the other end of the line.

But we didn’t have time to prolong this conversation, which we needed to have. So much needed to be said, clarified, but Gomez entered the apartment, and they forced me to end the call without even saying goodbye. When would I have another opportunity like that? When would I be able to talk to Aurora again? My heart was racing faster than usual, and I felt my hands shaking.

— Are you okay, kid? - Gomez stopped in front of the bed and studied me. That man was cunning, and it would be useless to lie to him.

— Let’s assume that more people know about Gonzalo’s story. – I gulped – what are the chances that these people’s lives are in danger?

— Are you referring to your friend, Naldo? – he took a can of beer out of the bag and threw it towards me – no chance. Besides him, does