JAVIER
I'd been sitting in the car for twenty minutes already.
Not because I was nervous, I wasn't nervous, I just needed to be sure about the timing. The last thing I needed was to show up too early and look like I was waiting, or too late and miss her entirely.
My informant had been very specific about the schedule.
Catalina left the Tender Hearts Foundation building every weekday between five and five thirty, always through the side entrance, always with her guard walking slightly behind her.
The guard was the problem; big, quiet, the kind of man who looked like he'd been hired specifically to ruin people's plans.
So I needed this to look as natural and unplanned as possible.
Just two people running into each other in a city the size of Madrid, which honestly wasn't that hard to
