“You know I don’t do casual.” Ryker stood a little taller, although Mitch was right. Broad shouldered and with an athletic build, Alejandro looked as if he worked out every day. His dark hair was piled up into a manbun, which Ryker normally disliked, but somehow, it suited Alejandro.
“First of all, a little bit of local history for you.” Alejandro flashed Ryker a smile. “The rainforest was revered as a sacred site for over a thousand years by the prehistoric Taino natives. They believed that Yuquiyú, the God of light and life, dwelled on Yuqué, which translates as The White Land, which is the cloud-covered peak now known as El Yunque. The word Yuquiyú also meant a natural place so beautiful they could feel the presence of their God. In that spirit, we have spent more than a decade creating a three-acre garden with amazing vistas.”
“I’m looking forward to exploring.” Mitch nodded. “Sounds amazing. I believe you grow most of your restaurant’s food here, too.”