” You glance toward the dark stairwell leading back into the house. “We need more.”
Lucía loosens her grip. “More?”
“Proof.”
The word hangs between you.
You resent that a word like that is needed at all. You resent even more that it likely is. Families can overlook small cracks; they cannot ignore when a beam gives way. If you accuse Esteban without something continue reading …
