“Quinn. Rasmussen. Lovely to see you.” Bella greeted Ash’s friends because it would have been rude to just ignore them. “And I’m sorry to interrupt guy time, Ash, but I really need to talk to you about my father.” Bella held up the letters she had received from him, showing all twelve them, and she let a look of frustration past over her face before she became neutral again. “I’m sure you’ve received letters from him as well. I’ll try and make it as short as possible so you can go back to whatever you were doing. Please.”