Chapter 5Mason didn’t remember this much fighting when they were there for the funeral, and arguably, the stakes were higher for a funeral than for a Cinco de Mayo celebration. He did not come from a family of fighters—they suppressed. Until they either blew up or had a heart attack. But all of the shouting in casa de Cantu unnerved Mason. They even argued over how much tequila to buy, and what color of lights to hang.
It didn’t help that Pedra treated him like free labor. She didn’t even bother with por favor and gracias.
It was a toss-up between who was more excited to hear Anton’s truck pull in the drive late in the afternoon. Pedra hurried to the door to see him, but Mason kept working diligently on his task. He heard Anton enter the house, heard Pedra update on him on the house’s st
