Tristan’s POV

"What do you mean you haven't found my niece?" Jack growled in my face as he cleared off everything on my desk.

"I gave you my niece, and now you stand here telling me that you cannot find her? Do I entrust my niece into your hands for you not to know where she is?" His voice boomed, filling the entire room.

I just stood there quietly, staring at him. I had grown accustomed to him coming to lash out at me since his niece fled.

Jack's anger was obvious, radiating frustration and fear. I knew he wasn't just angry with me; he was terrified for his niece's...