Maya's POV
The house was too quiet. That was the first sign something was wrong.
I had been sitting in the lounge, absently flipping through a book, when I realized I hadn’t heard Tony in a while. No shouting, no running, no laughing. Just silence.
At first, I thought maybe he had fallen asleep somewhere, but something nagged at me. Tony never sat still for long. I got up and started calling his name.
No answer.
I checked the usual places I had seen him in the last two days since he had been here, and nada. His room. The game room. Even the kitchen where he liked to sneak snacks. Nothing.
A sinking feeling curled in my stomach. I returned to our room took Alejandro’s phone and called mine, since my brother had it, using it to play games. The ring buzzed in my ear, and then nothi
