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Part 2

Part 2

“It started before we moved here,” she said softly. “At first, I thought I was imagining it. Esteban was always polite, always helpful. Then he began standing too close. Saying things he could pretend...

Part 3

Part 3

I told him about the comments, the footsteps, the light under the door, the turning doorknob, and the fear that had driven his wife into my room every night. Tomás turned to Lucía, broken....