~ KATALEYA ~
Dad is the first to turn towards us. His salt and pepper hair is mostly brushed back, with a few locks falling over his forehead. He’s wearing a black suit with a white shirt that he’s left a few buttons open on, revealing his tattoos and necklaces, but it is his glimmering red eyes that make my stomach twist with fear.
He’s angry again.
I might have joked about being scared on the plane, but right now… I’m terrified.
Dad is not someone you would want to anger. I could be brave over the phone, but in person it’s a lot harder.
Besides him is Mama, Mama Mari is on his other side and there’s Raihana, Uncle Marcel and Winona. There are two places empty, presumably for me and Enrique, and I wonder if Dad was the one who wanted us at their table.
On the table next to theirs is
