Benecio
"Look who is back home," Pa whistled when I came through the front door the next morning. "International traveller. Taking helicopters to Bloom."
"Bloom isn't international, meu coracao," Pai smiled as he prepared breakfast whilst Pa leaned against the kitchen island with his hip pressed against it as he chewed on bacon.
"I know that," Pa rolled his eyes, "Mama give you those cakes I asked her to make." I held up the containers of sweet treats Neemaw gave me. "You didn't chew on any?"
"Just a few," I smiled as I handed him the bag. It took me a second to realize Pa was home which meant that he was back from New York and being back from New York meant Dove might be as well. "Pa you're home!"
He looked taken aback for a second as he shoved a mini apple pie in his mouth, "Atleast you're glad. Your brother! The old one, didn't even care!"
"I did care Pa," Danilo sighed as he adjusted his bolo tie.
