Chapter 165 Unwilling Sisters

• Audrey
• The guests had all gone home.
• I sat in a plush armchair, my hands wrapped around a delicate china teacup. The warmth seeped into my palms, but it did little to ease the tension in the room. Across from me, Fiona perched on the edge of her seat, her narrowed eyes darting between Edwin, Claudia, and me. Her hands were shaking slightly, whether from anger or fear, I couldn’t quite tell. Likely both.