Alec looked at Angeline, keeping his face neutral. Angeline. My angel. My mate. I don’t know if I am ready for another mate. My heart will never forget Sara, but it seems that the Moon Goddess has granted me another chance at love. Am I ready though? She looks so thin and pale. Why?
Angeline began to eat. She never looked up from her plate or at anyone else. She ate slowly, savoring the flavor of the food.
“Dearest Daughter, How did you sleep?” Jameson asked in an overly sweet voice.
“Uhm fine.” Angeline mumbled, shifting uncomfortably in her seat.
“Is that all you have for your father? I’m getting ready to leave. Do I get a hug?” Jameson asked.”
Betty sat forward, “No Jameson, you don’t. You are lucky to even be in the same room as this lovely child. You are a pathetic excuse for a m
