Feyre’s POV:
“Well, hello Alpha.” This man at the entrance spoke. Even though his expression was fairly mild, it was clear by his tone that he wasn’t happy at all.
Gabriel’s arm that I was holding was tense now, and he responded with a nod.
“Eric,” Gabriel responded politely, not betraying anything.
Realization came over me as I peeled a glance at the man again. So he was Angela’s father, the very one that had gone to complain to Gabriel’s Beta.
I could now certainly see a resemblance between father and daughter - the gleam in their eyes were similar, that’s for sure.
I found myself holding my breath unconsciously, waiting to see which of them would speak again first. It turned out to be Eric who broke the silence.
“I heard a lot about your return at the meeting this morning. Howeve
