After a few moments, Gabriel pulled open the door, his face lighting up as he sees his son. "What are you doing here?" he greeted jovially, patting his hand on Caleb's shoulder, the smile remaining on his face as his eyes slide to the rest of us.
"Can we come in dad?" he asked, looking around himself to see who else was listening in. There were still voices floating up from the floor below us and I suspected that he didn't want the people he was destined to lead, knowing his mate was a fruit bat, seeing and hearing things that were not really there.
"Of course." Gabriel smiled, stepping back so that the four of us could walk in. Gabriel's room was large and elaborately furnished. Everything was white, gold and cream, from the floors to the walls and even the furniture and TV frame, rem
