His expression softened, but only a fraction. “That is a matter of grave concern, and I can see why it would upset you. But I’m afraid I don’t know anything of these young men or where you might find them.”
Alex rocked back on his heels, his hands straining against the pockets of his jeans. Caitlin got the impression he was doing so to prevent himself from grabbing hold of Simón’s arms and shaking him hard to get him to tell the truth. The impulse was completely understandable, but she knew that would be the absolute worst thing he could do.
Then again, what Alex said next wasn’t much better. “Oh, really? Because I could have sworn from the way your daughter reacted that she did know something.”
At once Simón Santiago’s brows swept downward, and his jaw set. “She is high-strung and easi
