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...