CATANIA
We headed to Rafael's company and entered the lobby. We slipped past the elevators and through the glass side doors, heading down the long walkway that cut straight to the back of the massive property where Rafael's garage is.
As I pushed open the door, the familiar scent of engine grease, gasoline, and ozone hit me. I saw Jax standing right by one of the elevated car lifts, wiping his grease-stained hands on a rag.
“Jax!” I called.
Jax glanced up and waved at me excitedly. "Catania! And.. Leo?" His eyes locked onto the little boy standing by my side and he ran in our direction. “What are you doing here, kiddo?”
"I found him at the cemetery, Jax. He was trying to get to his mother and Mateo's house, but he got lost. He told me who his brother was, and I knew I had to bring
