Chapter 4 “Look, Ines. With Luciano holding him, he looks exactly like that brat’s son.” “He’s my son, Father.” “I only mean it since your brother’s holding him like that. Ricardo looks so much like you, Ines—he skipped right over Cárcel Escalante. To anyone’s eye he’s the very son of Valeztena.” “Every chance you get, you sneak in a little...
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