Jasper POV
“F*CK!!!” I yell in frustration, immediately earning a glare from the girl’s mom who had joined us. The trail runs completely cold. There are no scents here whatsoever anymore, too much time has passed, and I want to shoot myself for not coming to look for them sooner. I just thought they were blowing off some steam and working things out together.
“What do we do?” I turn towards the prince, whose jaw is clenched and ticking in frustration or anger. “Do you have any trackers?” he asks, to which I have to reply I don’t know. We have only been here for short, and I am not familiar with the rest of the pack. The prince scoffs in agitation “how can you not know? Some beta you are”.
My wolf immediately surges forward, my breathing becoming ragged as I try to reign in my anger. T
