Chapter 109: I Thought You Left.

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"Hello everyone," Grace greeted in the tiniest and most twisted voice Angela had ever heard. Angela was still shocked that her mother was actually doing this. The only reason she had agreed to come to this table was because of Renn.

"Angel..." Renn smiled, shifting to his left and placing his hand on the bench. "Here, have a seat." She wasn’t sure if she wanted to sit or not, but before she could answer, Grace slipped into the seat beside the man sitting across from Renn. Angela let out a quiet sigh and sat down next to Renn.

"Father, this is Angel," Renn said.

Angela’s eyes moved to the man across the table and her jaw nearly dropped. He wasn’t tall but was broad and strong, with thick brows and a jaw so tight she wondered if he had ever smiled. His long black hair was neatly tied back, and the thick fur he wore made him look even bigger.

"This is Angel?" Renn’s father asked in a deep, powerful voice that could make anyone shiver. Without waiting for confirmation, he went on. "Finally, I meet you. My son says you are his friend."

"Oh... did he say that?" Angela replied, but caught her mother’s frown from the corner of her eye. That frown clearly warned, don’t you dare ruin this for us.

"This is your mom, I guess?" Renn’s father asked, turning to Grace. "Your son took after you. I can see the resemblance."

"Really?" Grace smoothed her hair with her fingers and flashed Angela a quick smile.

I am Gerald of the East," the man said, reaching out his hand. Grace placed hers in his, and he kissed her knuckles. Angela felt like sinking into the

pack," Grace replied with a trace of excitement in her voice. Angela stared at her, surprised. They had never talked about werewolves at home, yet her mother knew there was a king in

is old-fashioned," Renn whispered

calm woman seated next to Gerald. "Why is she so quiet

not my mom, Angela," Renn explained. "That’s my

expression softened. "Oh my... I’m

said. "Even my dad...

She thought it might be the right moment to ask what had happened, but when she turned toward her mother, Grace was deep in conversation with Alpha Gerald. She

his mouth. When he noticed she wasn’t

any further. She felt his fingers brush against hers, and

rubbing her thumb with his. "How about we go out this evening and spend some time together? What do

turned to look at him. His voice carried a warmth and softness that made her want to throw

their faces almost touched. She quickly looked away before anyone could

her chest for keeping the truth from him and the rest of her mates. They were all falling for her, and she had no idea how they would react once they knew the

Renn’s voice was full of concern. "You’re not planning to break up with

what," Angela replied. Her words made him laugh, and he squeezed her hand gently. She laughed along

kids?" Alpha

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