Camila
Closing my eyes, I concentrated on Cat and Dario's conversation.
“How long do you plan to keep us under lock and key?"
“This isn't a prison sentence. Things have been…" His voice trailed off.
“I understand. It's that while Mama won't complain; Camila—"
My skin bristled at the mention of my name.
“I don't know how long," Dario interrupted. “My number one concern is that you're safe—they're safe. You and your family are the center of this alliance."
“The alliance," Catalina replied, “is with el Patrόn, not my family."
“We're all involved."
“You don't need to worry about Mia out on the Bella." My sister's voice softened. “She's safe."
“I'm not worried about Mia; I'm worried about the alliance." Dario's volume increased. “I'm worried about you. The Russians attacked two ta
