CHAPTER 41
THE SEARCH
Several days later, Carlos parked a hundred metres down the street from Pedro’s house at six o’clock that night. Blanca sat in the passenger seat. He turned off the motor and turned to Blanca, ignoring her rosy lips he yearned to kiss again. No, they were on a mission and he had to focus on getting into Pedro’s house. Carlos had a key to the front door, so there would be no problem getting in.
Blanca’s past was a mystery to them both. Carlos knew that, if he hadn’t been so young, he would have known what happened to her family seventeen years earlier. Her recurring nightmares linked her to Brazil, and he was determined to help Blanca find the missing part of herself.
“What exactly do you think we’ll find here?”
Blanca’s eyes scanned the area. “I’m not sure, but t
