Master Gold was a striking man who shared Liam’s amber eyes– though his held none of the warm fire that his son’s did. Instead, the interesting color of his, which lent a certain charm to his son, made him look eerie and intimidating. Finn could practically feel them prodding and peeling at his skin as Master Gold looked him over. Luckily, he soon shifted his unpleasant gaze to the person standing next to Finn– Liam.
Liam was still reeling from his recent discovery, but when Finn had raised his doubts, he had insisted that he was fine to continue as planned. His mate would have to wait until after this whole debacle was over– besides, Charlotte had still been asleep when they left to go meet Master Gold.
“Son,” his father said with little warmth, sparing a simple nod for the son he had
