Chapter 104 Hate of a Child.

Jasmine's POV

"What do you mean Dexter's not home, it's almost 1 am," I yell at my husband.

"Why are you asking me that? Isn't taking care of our cub your responsibility?" He yells back at me.

I bite my lower lip in frustration and crash onto the sofa. My eyes are red from crying out of worry, I'm both mentally and physically drained and this man isn't helping me.

Bam!

"Thank goodness," he says as one of our best trackers walks into the guest room right after shutting the door. "So where is he, James?"

Walking in with a wet raincoat and boots, James stares at us, his eyes slowly lowering with his head as he stammers, "I… I… I couldn't find him," he says.

At that very moment, I feel my heart sink as I throw myself into more despair, "what could have happened to my little boy," I cry.

"How could you not find a thing, you're our very best, and now you're saying you can't sniff down your future Alpha!!!"

The mansion quakes from his anger but I know better that he can't do a thing.

"It's r