“Is he OK?” Charlotte asked. Her eyes focused on the door; the two young men had gone out of.
“No, he’s not OK. But he will be. I hope,” Raymond said, with a sigh. He knew how much the girl meant to his son, but he hoped he could get over it sooner rather than later, because he hated seeing his son like that.
“So that’s your oldest son, right?” Charlotte asked, bringing everyone's attention back to the table.
Raymond nodded, as he placed the glass of wine he had been drinking back on the table.
“Why isn’t he next in line to inherit your title,” Charlotte asked curiously.
“It doesn’t work that way. In order to be alpha, you have to have been born with the trait. Jasper was't. He tried to challenge his brother and lost. At first, he was upset about it, but after a while, he didn’t care
