"How could this be?" It made no sense.
"Do you mind telling me why you thought it was a good idea to dig into my pockets and grab my phone with no explanation?" Carlos loomed over her to check what she wanted to do on his phone.
She returned it feeling more confused than she already was. "I thought you were behind the near attack in the elevator."
That wasn't anything new. "How did you know I wasn't?"
She hated to admit it but she was relieved to have been wrong about it. "Santino just sent this." She showed him the text message.
"This is just the beginning? I don't know, Lana likes saying this." He tried to check the contact details and when he found none, he hummed. "This is also something she likes doing."