Elijah Vega.
Paloma looks cornered. I can always tell when something’s not right with her. The way her fingers twitch slightly as if her body is fighting the urge to defend itself. I could be wrong but this is what I see.
“Morning.” Pasiphae says.
I ignore her. "Everything alright?" My question is for Paloma alone.
“Of course. We girls are simply chatting.” Abby answers for her.
“I should get dressed.” Paloma murmurs and begins to walk away until Rodrigo steps in front of her.
“Would you mind having breakfast with us? You stayed the night. It’s not smart to start working on an empty stomach.”
Paloma glances at me, perhaps, wondering if the answer to that is a no.
“Rodrigo is right. You should have breakfast with us.” I add so that she’ll know that I'll be there too.
“Okay. I’ll
