Chapter 162

Jack's POV

No matter how strong my pessimism was, it will start diminishing until it has been reduced to the barest minimum when I listen to music, especially songs from the western sides, all of those country music which bothers on love and has deep meaning.

Way towards my enjoyment outside, I look at my phone screen, only to scream. It's 12:30 AM. I came to stay here at 10:30 PM, if I'm not mistaken, that's two hours gone and it's like I haven't even spent up to thirty minutes here. It dawns on me what dad said, he is dead serious and I'm not going to walk all the way down to his wing which is the farthest in this pack estate only to find that it's locked, I wouldn't be able to come back here.

I resolved to the next possible option, I'd made the mistake of not informing Adele beforehand. He must be asleep right now and I hate waking people up from their sleep except when it's an emergency. Having no choice, I place a call on him, it rings the first, no response,