Chapter 217 — The Night That Found Them Exhausted

Night fell over Madrid like a long sigh after a day that had been far too intense.

The day had felt endless.

When they finally all sat down to dinner, Milagros felt as if her body had been begging for bed for hours.

Martina had ordered homemade pizzas from a local Italian place, because, as she put it, Spanish mozzarella “isn’t the same as Uruguayan mozzarella, but it saves your life on days with a crying baby.”

Elián added sandwiches, a ch