CHAPTER 0163

AUDREY'S POV

Dinner that evening was nothing short of tense. The clinking of cutlery against plates barely masked the quiet rage simmering in the room. My fingers tightened around my fork as I tried to stay composed, honestly I was just thinking of different ways to calm my father down, everyone was, but each time we tried he remind us how we nearly lost our lives, Mexicans took family seriously,