"As well they should," Brooke said, reaching out to pick up some of the food for herself. Her stomach softly rumbled - she hadn't realized how hungry she was until the food arrived.

"Spain would be wonderful. I should get in touch with that side of me, especially seeing as how I'm partially Spanish myself." Maybe she'd find out more about her father. He never really spoke about his past, and it made it difficult for Brooke to get to know him. Indeed, he never really spoke about much pre-Hellions life, and the things that she'd heard from Rachel, post-Hellions-life, hadn't been the most wonderful things.

But he wasn't that man anymore, right?

She took another long drink of wine. "Besides, I need to know more about where I come from."