(Alexander’s POV) “Her again?” Zyra said sadly at me. Her eyes accused me, but she did not voice it out. She lowered her head, not letting me see the tears glistening in her eyes. “Babe, please understand. It’s an emergency at home. Something happened to her grandmother, and she has been looking for us,” I told her. I just received a call from Carlos telling me they were reaching for Leigh, but she was not answering her phone. Abuela fell in the living room, and everybody panicked because they suspected she might be suffering from stroke again. Right before she lost consciousness, she looked for Leigh and me. She heaved a sigh, glancing at Leigh, talking to someone on the phone. “Of course, babe,” she squeezed my hand, then let me go. “You need a driver? I can send-” “I’ll drive. She’ll be at ease just having Callie and me in the car,” I said and then regretted saying it. She always understood me, but now, I saw the pain in her eyes. Remembering our conversation, I glanced bac
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