“Laura, right. My deepest apologies. I’m always thinking business. I’m sorry. May I borrow Sofia for only a few minutes?”
“Of course.”
“I’ll be right back, and you do look fantastic by the way,” Sofia said as she was led away. “Manny, make this quick. I’m hungry and I want to get out of here.”
Sofia was pulled up short as she stood in front of three men. Their scruffy facial hair might have been cute to a tweener, but they looked like they’d stepped out of a western. Desperados more than businessmen.
“Señorita Huerta. Sofia, right?”
“Oh Sofia, everyone wants a Sofia. Am I right?” One of the guys stepped up, pushed his lips out at her, and crossed his arms over his chest. “Check you out. Sofia.”
Sofia cringed at the display in front of her. She didn’t know who the men were, but she wa
