Kyle pov
“Has he said anything?” I march into the cell where Gabriel and Alexander held Jackson for questioning.
“No.” Gabriel drops his silver knife on the table.
“Honestly”, he rasps out of breath. “I don't think he knows anything.” he looks at me sincerely.
“Come on, his son has been missing since the party, and no one can find Faith. This piece of sh. it has to know where he is.” I frown. It's almost all I do lately.
“Look, Alpha Kyle, this guy is definitely a piece of work. There is no doubt about that. He's a terrible leader and an absent parent at best. He couldn't tell you the first thing about his son because he doesn't care about him.”Gabriel glared at Jackson. His knuckles clenched by his sides like he was ready to hit him again. Gabriel hated a man who neglected his ch
