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The silence stretched for an eternity. Then Don Rafael’s hand fell to his side.

"You lost everything a long time ago," Don Rafael said, sliding into the chair across from Bruno. "The town, the respect, the woman. What is there left to fight for?" libro vaquero

The sun over Sonora was a hammer, and it beat down on the small town of Santa Miel until the dust rose like ghosts from the dirt road. In the cantina La Mala Estrella , a lone figure sat with his back to the wall. The silence stretched for an eternity