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“One of them can go grab food while the other watches us, just as long as they can still see us. Nothing to worry about. Now let’s eat, I’m starved.” She led the way to the hostess station at the front, and we snagged the only two-seater table available. Our escorts leaned against a car not far away, and I soon forgot about them. I was surprised to discover Haley spoke perfect Spanish, helping me to communicate with our server and decide on my lunch order. “Did you know Spanish before you met Nazario, or did you pick it up after you moved here?” “I learned once I moved. The guards and staff all speak Spanish, so it wasn’t too hard when you hear it all the time. It’s good to know what the people around you are saying.” Her eyes flew to mine, and then she smiled as if she said something she

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