Roberto
I watched as the three men stepped into the dining area. One had the arm of the other in his grasp as he helped navigate him. His blind man's cane swept back and forth.
“Nono, is he bling?” Hanna whispered.
“Yes, bambina.”
“Mr. what’s it like being blind?” she asked.
“Hanna Maria,” Billy scolded. She blushed but smiled at her sister. I watched Tiffany bite her bottom lip to keep from laughing. Little troublemakers.
“It’s challenging, little one,” the blind man said.
“Dad, mom, my little angels, this is my friend Sal Alonzo, and they are his friends Marco Giovanni and Drake Havers.”
I watched Drake wave with a smile. So this was the so-called friend of my Tally.
“Drake, I hear you’re friends with my granddaughter, Thalia,” I said.
“Yes, she’s very special to me. We
