“You guys have to stop this,” she said in her voice of reason tone. She placed a hand on each of theirs. “I don’t have time for you to be staging weekly high jinks like you’re the Little Rascals. I can’t be here all the time making sure that you don’t get kicked out.” Abuelo turned his face away. “Nobody told you to come act like our mother.” Killian nodded. “We are grown men.”
