But he still had that mature, charming air typical of a man in his prime.

His eyes met Alexis' in the mirror.

Alexis didn't feign ignorance. She offered a small smile. "What a coincidence," she remarked, and then quickly averted her gaze.

After a moment, Leonel spoke, his voice rough. "It's not a coincidence. I came to pick you up."

His eyes then shifted to Evelyn.