Chapter 157

**KAELIA**

*Cousin? Oh fuck. Oh fuck.*

*Camila’s other brother?*

*Different cousin?*

I suddenly wonder how many cousins Cruz has.

The tension in the car is so widespread and immediate, even Marta stops moving. In fact, I don’t even think she’s breathing.

Arturo seems to have muted his color. His sunny disposition, now shading with a storm of gray. But the comedic pilot doesn’t look afraid, on the