Chapter 69

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I was having a final cup of coffee when Dr. Avila lowered himself into the seat to my right. “I am sorry for what my son did to you, David. To say that Manolo has always been difficult is a vast understatement. I was afraid he might cause problems on this journey, but I never dreamed he would try to assault you.”

I couldn’t meet his eyes. “Some men would feel it was just retribution, Carlos.”

He grasped my shoulders and gave me a shake. “Why? Because you enjoyed a variety of partners? David, you are speaking foolishness.”

“Am I?” I was starting to question how much I’d enjoyed the sex I’d had with those partners. After what Viejo had attempted, I’d begun to feel the things I’d done, the men into whose beds I had willingly gone, had just been a way to replace something I had lost.

I set my cup on the table and rose. Carlos looked concerned, but I turned away from him, left the building, and continued down the path to the laboratory. 24