I feel his breath on my face, his ragged breathing caressing my soul.“Sam… I… I love you so much…” I whisper, barely closing my drowsy eyes, as warm fingers brush through my hair.Just a few hours away from falling asleep, Sam’s unbearable alarm rips me from bed.“Time to wake up. Finally. We’re going to Black. We have to get inside, Estela, so I’m sorry, but you’ll have to pretend to be an intern. I already made some calls, there won’t be any problems…”“What?” I ask, my brain still reprogramming itself for the day after only a few hours of sleep.I get up, rubbing my eyes, and a cold shower revives me.I get ready as best I can, and we leave.On the way, Sam gives me an extra-strong coffee and rambles a bit.“Find Drake, try to get information from him. Logan is very dangerous; Mónica is at risk,” he insists, making me even more anxious. I have to sneak into a university undercover.When Sam parks, the student atmosphere brings a wave of nostalgia: kids on campus, music in the dist
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