Chapter Twenty-One
“Tenochtitlan, what used to be Tenochtitlan, anyway, is located in Mexico City.”
Caleb sat at the table with his head propped up on his hand. “Yeah,” he muttered, “I learned that in tenth grade Ancient Studies. We were hoping you could narrow it down a little.”
Vicente’s thick eyebrows bunched together seriously. “Weren’t you
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