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“Alcatraz Ignacio--” Cecilia grinned up from where she sat. “How’re you holdin’ up?” she asked, sipping her coffee with a little sigh. “And aren’t you up a bit early?” she added with furrow brows.

She busied herself with the biscut she had in front of her, idly eatting it as she waited for the man to answer.