Mason's POV
I closed the door quietly behind me, relief washing over me as Jasmine finally fell asleep. Hours of crying and pacing had taken their toll on both of us. As I turned, I saw Lucas waiting in the hallway, his face a mask of concern and duty.
"Give me your orders, Alpha," he said, his voice low and respectful. "I offer my official condolences to you and your family for the loss of the heir. I am prepared to do anything required of me. Please put me to use."
I nodded, grateful for his loyalty. "Thank you, Lucas. Walk with me."
We made our way down the stairs and outside to a secluded table where we could speak privately. The weight of recent events pressed heavily on my shoulders as we sat down.
"Any news on my father?" I asked, getting straight to the point.
Lucas shook his
