The Haciendero
It felt as if a blindfold had been removed from her eyes, and for the first time, she saw all the good things Aslan had done for her—not just the rumors about her mother and him.
Alexa stared at the house she and Aslan had passed earlier. It was Attorney Fulgar's house, and now she remembered. It looked different because it was no longer the old, Spanish-style house. It had been renovated into a modern one, but the signage on the post of the fence was still there.
Attorney Fulgar's name was written on it. She also noticed a few people waiting outside, seemingly clients.
She pressed the doorbell, and a maid came out.
"Hi. Is Attorney Fulgar here?"