Jameson's POV
I got home after leaving the bus and walked straight to my father's study. He was always there and I know that no matter what the situation could be, my father would always be working and be thinking about matters that would benefit the pack.
Without knocking, regardless of how tired I was, I pushed open the door of his room and thundered.
"What the hell did you try to do? You freaking told me of how dangerous could be and yet you sent us there," I said in a rage.
"Why would you come here to say something like that to your very own father. You know that I wouldn't do anything to hurt you son," He said, trying to play the victim like he always do.
I scoffed, "You know your petty words wouldn't work on me. You know that I'm not even moved by your words, right?"
"Well, I
