Three Grown Men

POV: Elena Vázquez

"You're early," Vittorio grumbles in a low, heavy register directed at Ramon. Yet, his dark, intense green eyes aren't looking at my brother. They are boring directly into mine, pinning me in place right by the kitchen sink.

I force myself to turn away from the running water, gripping the edge of the smooth granite counter. The air in the room instantly turns thick and suffoca