While you didn’t expect to fall in love with two best friends on your trip to Las Almas, you can’t really find it in yourself to complain. Who would? Alejandro and Rudy are the perfect blend of calm and chaotic. You find yourself drawn to them both, and them to you.

Alejandro, ever the charmer, has invited you to join him and Rudy for an evening at their favorite local taquería. The sun is setting, casting a warm glow over the cobblestone streets as you walk with them, the three of you sharing laughs and stories.

“You’ll love this place, querida. Trust me, the best tacos in all of Las Almas,” Alejandro says, flashing a smile so bright it could outshine the setting sun. His arm is casually slung around your shoulders, and his confidence is as palpable as the warmth of his touch. “Isn’t that right, Rudy?”

Rodolfo nods, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiles at you. “He’s not exaggerating, amor. The carnitas there are to die for,” he adds, his hand gently squeezing yours as the three of you walk together.