| CATA |
~From now on, Mya will be called Cata by almost everyone for some time~
After my ‘see you soon’ party, Marcelo walked me to the car. We had to say our final goodbyes here since we couldn’t be seen together.
“Mya—I mean Cata. Please take care and, if at any moment you feel in danger, call me,” he whispered before pulling me into a hug. He pulled away slightly to lean forward and kiss me. I got lost in his minty breath until someone cleared their throat.
I pulled away instantly, feeling my cheeks burn in embarrassment.
“I hate to interrupt, but you have to go. Caputo likes showing up early on Saturdays,” Carlos said as he opened the driver’s door to the 1990 red BMW. I’m a fan of BMW, but I couldn’t get a modern one and blow my cover.
I hugged Carlos before slipping in. I c
