Leo's POV

"Where the hell is she?" I paced the halls for the thousandth time. It was getting late now, and there was still no sign of Maya. Jackson had cried himself to sleep the night before. I still couldn't believe that Maya had acted that way towards our son. He was inconsolable, and somehow, Max and I had managed to settle him, but all he had asked for today was his mother.

What can I tell him?

We have no idea where she could have gone.

"Any updates?" I barked as ...