“You can’t do that without talking to me!”
“I just did.”
There was silence.
Then Valeria’s voice in the background, nervous and shaky:
“Mauricio… the hotel… they declined your card…”
I smiled.
Right on time.
Mauricio lowered his voice. “Sofía… stop playing games. My cards aren’t working.”
“I know.”
“You froze them?”
“Yes.”
“All of them?”
“Every single one.”
Another long silence.
