"Scour the whole city, no the whole country itself if you have to, but find my kids!" Tristan growled into the phone before hanging up then throwing it across the room. He ran a hand through his hair in frustration before taking a deep calming breath.
He turned around and walked into the house, Celine was sitting staring into space, she had a calm look in her eyes but he knew better. Coming to sit by her side she didn't seem to notice, he placed his hand on top of her own and she jolted slightly, as if she was just realizing his presence.
She slowly looked at him, her eyes filling with tears, it seemed she'd been doing everything she could to keep calm, but internally, her heart wasn't at ease.
