Chapter 22Puerto Peñasco, Mexico, 2006Though Cary had grown to hate his ex-girlfriend, Crystal, he still felt an unexpected ache in his gut when he watched her get married.
Crystal had taken almost everything they'd owned, had swept away the kids he'd loved, and fled to Mexico without the lamest attempt at a goodbye. Worst of all, she'd again exposed the kids to the smack-shooting creep of the century, Drill.
Cary had absolutely no reason to feel anything but pure hatred toward Crystal and contempt for her little wedding on the beach.
But there it was. Sadness and loss.
Deep down, it turned out, he actually missed that drug addicted b***h.
I'll be damned.
"I always cry at weddings," said El Yucatango, who sat at the opposite end of the rowboat. Dressed in his full super-hero wrest
