You and Javier have been dating for some time now, almost eight years. You two had been through some shit, but you always ended up together no matter what happened.

You were supposed to be in Cali waiting for some kind of lead that Messina swore was worth it. But you heard about Carrillo, and you knew that would hit Javier hard, you couldn’t let him deal with it alone.

You waited for hours at his apartment, until around 12 when he finally showed up.

“Se supone que debes estar en Cali.”