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As they began to move, locked into that fast, rhythmic sway that only Córdoba knows, Mateo leaned into her ear. The music was so loud it felt like it was coming from inside his own bones.

But seeing her now, her hair whipping around as she laughed, he realized he wasn't just lying to her—he was losing a war against himself. Te MentirГ­a - La Konga (( dj Gonz ))

"I lied," he whispered, the truth finally louder than the brass. "I miss you so much it hurts to breathe." As they began to move, locked into that

The neon lights of "El Gigante" flickered against the humid night air of Córdoba. Inside, the floor was a sea of moving bodies, but for Mateo, the world had narrowed down to the woman spinning in the arms of another man. "I lied," he whispered, the truth finally louder

Instead, as the chorus kicked back in with that infectious, driving cuarteto energy, he pushed off the bar. He navigated the sea of dancers, his eyes locked on hers. He reached them just as the song reached its peak. Without a word, he held out his hand.