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CAPÍTULO 83

CARL.

The beer was good. Jaime asked me before I left, if he wanted to talk to me.

I asked him what it was about, he knew important details of everything that happened with Melendez and his nephew. About to give me a preview of what he wanted to talk about, he saw Olivia cross over to our corner and just said "Later".

Then nodded and left. If Olivia couldn't hear, then I wasn't wrong.

I focused on that female walking toward me. The garment was a wisp of nothing. I remembered in that instant when it fell at her feet like a waterfall in that hotel room I took her to, cold walls and sheets, but willing to warm up.

The chairs were against the wall so we looked at other diners in front of us.

The light was dim. In the background, a string of country music sounded like tropical ballads or some soft style full of bass, saxophone, and keyboards.

The natural noise of the restaurant, the private conversations, and the clash of china and glassware didn't affect us, but if it was quiet, everythin
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