He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Angelica realized that he was shaking slightly. She pulled her hand from under the blanket and reached for him. She stroked his arm like she used to do with her brother to calm him down. Eventually, he calmed down and even fell asleep.
Especially now that she was starting to feel that something wasn't right. She could just hope that everyone was safe. Her gaze darted outside the coffee shop, noticing Santiago across the street. The man wasn't subtle in following her around anymore. Maybe she could bribe him to tell her what was happening in New York.
You are amazing!!!
If anyone is pressuring you, its bc they live you, love the story, and are greedy!
Love love love this story and all the chatacters. ❤️
"Thank you," she said. "And thank you for the clothes and…" the rest of the words died in her throat and her feet stopped when she saw someone she hoped to never see again.