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No, It was not wrong for us. But did anyone ever ask them?

So we are not dead?

Are we the only Spaniards left alive in New Mexico?

Oh my. I won't quote, but this not a PC romance, not recommended for the fluffies and should not be read at mealtime.

Smoke was heavy in tbe air, mingled with the odor of cooked flesh.

The air was filled with screams.

The idea of Diego Masferrer marrying a penniless nobody would flame the fires of gossip long past the first frost.

If I cannot gratify my relatives and die, then I must live. There is revenge of sorts in that, she told herself as she started north on the road out of Santa Fe.