pte
ing Eileen. She had slept deeply, the kind of sleep that only came after emotional exhaustion and the fragile hope of progress. La
. She lay still, listening. He was giving orders-telling Tommy and Mike to b
hemselves. But underneath the glitz, it was one of José's fronts. Everyone in the underworld knew it. Beneath the bass-thumping musi
nd the slamming of doors. The house finally quieted. She exha
urled up and breathing softly. A wave of tenderness crashed int
alongside a younger maid. T
ma'am," the yo
ied, reaching for a cof
Mrs. Maya," she
bout the previous night, about the bar and the cop
se yesterday. Could you run out and get some? I thi
ocelyn said, un
ce until they heard
cheese in the fridge,"
e you have this morning... it'
ening. "I got it. His name is Detec
Maya said, her voice ting
rd. Mrs. Maya had bought it for her last week, slipping it to her lik
ld love to work wi
een investigatin
can give you real intel-re
can bring him down. We
pe, her expression unreadable. Eileen hesita
gave her a
a breath a
ya gulped down a glass of water, trying to steady her nerves. The cool morning breeze drifted
h
in
or the phone. The
are
oat tightene
I am, but I'm inside
very use
ly came
call
O
re. Are you a maid? A
ing to prove I
now this is
r and drank like she'd been wal
e because I wan
o to pay for every s
ve me s
you're real.
a sign-anything. But the older woman looked just as te
. And they had e
ng up against
thought of freedom, of holding Henry in her arms again. She th
uldn't bac
ty
ipment comin
Tommy and Mike-a
it? Guns
know it's going stra
t t
ow. But it
heck i
want you in or dead. You should know these a
might not really know the Santiago'
ike that, he
Maya sat down slowly, their bodies tense, their faces pale.
o the kitchen r
orning,"
. Maya replied, try
een said with
f, but he was more interested in the game paused upstai
and cheese," Mrs. Maya
Mrs. Maya kept busy scrubbing the already clean kitchen counters, folding napkins that
way. She avoided eye contact, afraid that if he looked too closely, he'd see the guilt etched into
is pho
ood ra
the phone. He went silen
r the bridge. I'm bringing backup. It'll be a b
shook as she set
eat beading in her n
his gun. He called three more men, gave th
slammed b
ir in the kitchen, breathing l
eating. The women asked him simple questions-how was his
knew th
d them, they wouldn't
ts. Her stomach twisted with anxiety. She needed to know what was
her eyes
one lis
hing tha
this
were days the thought of going aga