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Lucía Sandoval had already made peace with death i…

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put it in my blue truck,” he whispered. “He told me if something bad happened, you had to open the secret drawer in the wardrobe.”

Camila’s face drained of color.

Oscar stepped forward. “Give me that.”

The guard blocked him immediately. “Sir, step back.”

Oscar glared at him. “This is a family matter.”

The guard’s hand stayed on his radio. “Not anymore.”

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