They arrived at her house without incident, although the entire drive there from Las Vegas, Ava kept expecting her phone to start ringing at any second. Surely that hour and some change was plenty of time for Elena’s father to have gotten in contact with Miranda to let the prima know what had happened.
Only…maybe luck had been with them, and Elena’s grandmother hadn’t gotten a good look at either her or Gabriel, hadn’t been able to note much about their car except that it was a small silver SUV. Maybe all she’d really seen was a man and a woman, dark-haired, in their twenties and driving a compact silver sport-utility vehicle. Even in the Castillo clan, such a description could have fit a large number of people, and maybe Elena’s father hadn’t wanted to reach out to Miranda until he had s
