Isabella's heart still skipped a beat when she heard Diego's deep, masculine voice.  It carried such authority.  She imagined it was part of his charm and what him made such a good ambassador.  How could anyone refuse him what he asked?<br/><br/>"Yes, Diego, Daddy and I have had a good time.  I caught more fish than he did!" She laughed lightly.  "It was nice to be together without any work or cares.  Except...I did manage to get a fishing hook in my finger. I'm afraid I'm a bit of a klutz.  It's fine, though.  Daddy got it out.  Nothing to worry about."  She was nervous.  "Um, and I missed you all day, and I have been looking forward to coffee too and I broke my wrist, just a little bit." She winced, afraid to know what he would say.