Jared Pov *Possible Trigger warning, finding a loved one in an extremely bad situation* I was already f*****g annoyed, and I haven’t even been here for an hour. “Have you met my son Jared? He’s the next second in command, you know.” Father’s voice echoed with the words he’s been repeating over and f*****g over again non-stop since I got here. I searched throughout the room, once again. It seemed like every five minutes I was searching down below, towards the tables. I watched everyone talking in little circles, much like high school when little groups got together to gossip. The doors were down there, after all. I searched the room, again, and again, before looking at the top floor. The top floor was more for the higher class families. Humans and wolves, of course. All of the commands