"Do you want to know? Then come back to the Moonhill Pack."
"…What?" Felix furrowed his brows, staring straight at his father. This… was not an answer he had expected.
Even though perhaps he should have. He had already noticed that his father didn't seem to be supportive of the idea of him marrying into the Bloodmoon Pack. Which meant that he probably still wanted to match Felix up with Jared, for whatever reason. And in order to do that, it was only natural that with any weakness he could find, he would hold it over Felix's head.
Felix swore inwardly. Perhaps he shouldn't have asked his father so openly, especially not on the first day. He should have brought it up casually in a conversation, and pretend like it was more of an afterthought…
