Luneshale Pass lluvia

Tended, weeded, manicured.

It all looked the same to the boy, but he'd get it in time. Or Soto'd force him to (if the jaguar hadn't been neutered).
Jury's still out on that.

Niño follows jefe dutifully down another dusted foot-trail.
Once he was through with his internal bitching, he'd come to realize that Soto had trusted him with arguably the most crucial of processes. After all, there was no operation without their leaves.