I brought the glass of juice close to my lips and took a sip while still staring at them. Father, Uncle Leonardo, and Vince.

For a man who looked beastly rigid a few minutes ago, he seemed to have calmed down a lot and could even chuckle in between their boyish conversation.

I was jittery from his near attempts to confront me in front of everyone a while back. Thank goddess he took pity on me, let go of my hands, and walked away without ruining it all with the words he was gonna spill. ...