Chapter 125: My Dad

Elara’s POV

He was a tall, thin middle-aged man with a sharp, calculating face. His narrow eyes held a constant glint of scheming malice.

I had almost erased this face from my memory. The last time I saw him was over a decade ago—when he stormed out after a huge argument with Enric and never came back.

…Dad?

I couldn’t believe my eyes.

The former Gamma of Veridian Howl Pack. My father. Enric’s fat