Chapter 33 Thirty-three

• POV Marco:
• The bar where we're meeting Salvador is exactly as I imagined: dark, dirty, and smelly. Isabella sits next to me, dressed like Isidro, her face still swollen from her father's beating. I squeeze her hand under the table as I see Salvador walk through the door. He's our last hope of finding her mother.
• Salvador spots us immediately. He walks slowly between the tables and sits across from us without saying hello. His eyes linger on Isabella's bruised face and then on mine.