Chapter 72

Giovanni

I stepped out into the courtyard, meeting my father's eye from where his car was parked. The sun blazed down, seeping into his all black outfit. This was it. This was the moment that would seal my fate. I shuffled nervously, playing with the cuffs of my sleeves. 

“Hijo.” (Son) My father held his arms out, wrapping me in an awkward hug. 

“Padre.” (Father) I sighed back. 

“¿Estás preparado?” (Are you ready?) My father rubbed his hands together, as if he had the master of all plans. I followed behind him, keeping close to his side. 

“¿Crees que esto funcionará?” (Do you th