Azriel glanced towards the door. Feyre had said a friend of hers would come. After also being thrown in the Cauldron like her sisters, Nesta and Elain. Apparently, this once human had helped Feyre hunting sometimes. And was to be trusted. He shrugged to himself. They would see. He hadn't seen her before, having been busy. But now they had invited her over for dinner. A moment later, she and Nesta walked in