Chapter 140 Reunion

• MILLIE'S POV
• My grandmother—Abuela Millie, as she insisted I call her—didn't let go of my hand for the rest of that first day.
• She led me through the pack house, showing me everything. "Esta era la habitación de tu madre." (This was your mother's room.) She opened a door to reveal a not-so-big bedroom, preserved exactly as Juana had left it twenty-eight years ago. A bed with a handmade quilt. Books in Spanish and English on shelves. A hairbrush still sitting on a dresser.