looked at Elena over the boy’s shoulder.
“Thank you,” he said.
She smiled, no longer out of place in the house at all.
“He’s the one doing the hard part,” she said.
Pedrito made an indignant little sound, as if he fully agreed.
Roberto laughed then, openly, without restraint.
The sound filled the kitchen, crossed the hall, and reached the rest of the house like a long-delayed answer.
And this time, nothing in him was afraid of it.
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