I stood up, befuddled at my brother-in-law’s demand. “Why? Where is Aléjandro?” My palms grew clammy. “Is he okay?” As Rei appeared to be measuring his words, I asked again, “What’s happening?”

Before he could answer, my phone rang, Aléjandro’s name appeared on the screen. I let out the breath I was holding. “This is Aléjandro.”

“No, Mia. It’s not.” Rei came closer. “Give me the phone.”

I turned away, hitting the green button. “This ...