Adrian froze, the mention of his full name stopping him in his tracks. Lopez noticed the shift in his demeanor and paused in her packing, watching him intently.

“Is everything alright?” she asked.

In response to her question, Adrian walked away from where he was standing, closer to the door.

“How did you know that name?” he asked, trying to keep his tone low.

“Your name? Oh, you mean Sebastian?” The lady laughed mischievously over the phone.

“Do I need to remind you about how difficult it is to keep your mouth shut when you are drunk?” she continued to laugh.

Adrian racked his brain. He tried to remember when...