Chapter 28 A Bloody Thanksgiving

• Mateo’s p.o.v
• The smell of roasted turkey and freshly baked Lasagna filled the air as we arrived at Lisa’s house, causing my stomach to growl with anticipation. As the head of the Morales family, I wasn’t often invited to family gatherings, especially not with the Montenegros, except with my immediate family.
• The Montenegros and I have been on good terms except for a few. Despite our complicated family dynamics, we have chosen to respect each other’s boundaries, and it has been like that for years.