The bricklayer who raised three abandoned girls is left alone—until, 20 years later, they walk into a courtroom to save the man who once saved them.

Dad. Mine.

Renata rested her head on his shoulder.

— Mine too.

Mariana smiled through her tears.

— And mine from the very first day.

That night they went back to have dinner at the small house in Santa Martha.

No luxuries.

Just beans, rice, warm tortillas, and four chairs around the table.

Don Aurelio watched his daughters argue about whether the salsa was continue reading …