She asked to see her daughter before she died… and what the little girl whispered changed her destiny forever.
Salomé leaned slowly toward her mother’s ear and whispered something.
No one else heard it.
Not the guards.
Not the social worker.
Not Colonel Méndez, watching from the half-open door, arms crossed, file still fresh in his memory.
Only Ramira did.
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