Chapter 53
Sin
The following day, we ate breakfast in the dining room before returning home. I was surprised to see dozens of traditional Mexican dishes and some of your standard American ones.
“Whoa,” was all I could say when I saw the massive spread.
“Hot damn,” Allie said as she came up beside me and saw everything. “And here I thought Aunt Grace at Blue Lake put out all the stops when it came to feeding the masses.”
“No kidding,” I replied.
“¡Venir! ¡Venir! ¡Siéntate! ¡Comer!” an elderly woman said with a charming and happy demeanor.
“What did she say?” Mikey asked from behind me.
“She said come, sit down and eat,” I translated.
“Good morning, Carino,” I heard my father say from the head of the table. He got up and kissed my cheek. He pulled me toward the seat to his right and
