Chapter 32
FLAMENCO SHOW
Rafael sat outside a bar, waiting to meet a man named Nicolas. After digging deeper, he had discovered that Abel’s friend Nicolas was retired and worked as a flamenco dancer in his spare time. Surely he would know something about Abel’s final months or years. Nicolas might have an idea of his state of mind at the time.
Gulping his beer, he looked around and checked his phone. The man was fifteen minutes late and Rafael had to get back to work. He wondered whether Daniela had succeeded with her mother about her father’s past. There had to be someone in his life he had wronged; neither he nor Daniela had hurt anyone.
The breeze shifted, flicking hair into his eye. The weather was getting cooler as autumn approached, and he anticipated the beautiful colours of tha
