Aires
“He showed up,” I looked at Indy and smiled.
“Of course he did. I’m a little disappointed that I don’t get to go out and hunt Henry down; I was looking forward to that for some strange reason.”
“I thought you liked Henry.”
“Oh, I do. I love him: it wasn’t necessarily him I wanted to hunt down; anyone would have worked,” she laughed.
“You’re crazy. We really are related, aren’t we?”
“Hell yeah, we are! So, how do you feel? Have the nerves gone away?”
Alaia walked over and passed me a strawberry and pineapple mimosa, and as I sipped it, I thought about my meltdown the day prior and had to laugh at myself.
“I can’t believe I thought Mi Amor would stand me up. He’s been by my side since the moment he laid eyes on me. Even back when I refused to accep
