the entryway. “I’m so sorry, I forgot my cell phone on the side table!”
Sergio had returned.
The moment he looked up and saw Mariana beside the dining table, he froze.
He stared for several seconds as the color drained from his face.
“Dr. Torres?”
Alejandro appeared behind him, panic instantly tightening his expression. “You… you two know each other?”
Sergio didn’t even glance at Alejandro. He kept staring at Mariana. “You operated on my son.”
Mariana slowly lowered the plate to the table. “What was his name?”
“Daniel Mendoza,”