Over my dead body...or yours.
Servers were walking amongst the mingling guests, handing out appetizers and drinks.
“Ah! The Grey’s. Such a pleasure to see you all again!” Fernando spoke loudly as he threw his hands in the air. He hugged my father, and kissed mine, and my mother’s hands. Fernando Garcia was the leader of the Mexican Mafia. He was a very flamboyant man, never a hair out of place. He was around 5’7, very tan skin, and a neatly trimmed beard. His Spanish accent was thick, but his English was perfect.
“Allegra baby, stunning as always” He said in his gay voice.
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