“Where are the car and the house we bought for you?”
At that, Sofía finally broke.
She pressed her lips together, trying to stop the tears, but they came anyway.
“Gone,” she whispered.
I tightened my grip on the steering wheel.
“What do you mean, gone?”
She looked down at the handful of coins in her palm.
“Daniel took the …
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