looked exhausted. “I told the truth.”
“I heard.”
“I know it doesn’t fix it.”
“No.”
She nodded, tears in her eyes. “Are the boys okay?”
“They’re getting there.”
“Can I see them someday?”
Alejandro looked at his sister, the woman who had cared for his children and betrayed the truth at the same time. Life was cruel in its complexity. If she had been only evil,continue reading …