Anastasia and the rest already knew that the father was giving it a chance. It seemed that his curiosity towards the human still outweighed his rage for what the human had done. For now, he was finding entertainment in someone outside their clan. Until when…? No one was sure.
As the father led everyone through the castle, Ainsley was wincing and apologizing with little voices towards Sinclair. Not only did he even say that he was not lying, but he was also trying to blatantly compare his friend to the scary yet revered middle-aged man.
However, Sinclair couldn't bring himself to admit that he was only holding his aura back because Ainsley would surely run away from him that night. It wasn't his intention to look so docile, like a mermaid rising from the sea.
