Jacob set down the tray on the table and poured a cup of tea for his father and Clovis.
The alpha watched his son perform his little task with much indifference, was this how Elric had been living all these years? The son of the alpha of the silver pack, pouring his own tea?
Elric gave one cup to Clovis and the other to Edron who hesitated in taking it.
"I can sense that you have a lot you want to get off your chest," Elric spoke to his father as he poured himself a cup of tea. "If it is about Eira, there is very little I can do change what is."
"I am indeed bothered about that hybrid woman you call a mate," Edron responded. "But that is not my concern at the moment." The man shifted his head from side to side inspecting his son's home. "This life you choose to live, it saddens me, a prince should not live this way."