Chapter 406

Schroeder Family Villa. Leaning weakly against the door, Danna looked pale as snow, tears streaming down her face. She was at her limit. Stanton was sick, Clinton couldn't come, and she had no clue who else to turn to. She'd called Beckett, but deep down, she wasn't even sure he'd show up. Beckett despised them all. That much she'd always known. He hated Ruby, despised Clinton, resented her, and didn't even like Terrell. No need to mention Callen—Beckett loathed him the most. "Is Callen back yet?" Danna choked as she asked the housekeeper. "He sobered up just a bit… said he's on his way," the housekeeper answered awkwardly. Truth was, Callen did say he'd come back. But when she mentioned Terrell had gone missing, he coldly replied that it served the boy right. In his eyes, Terrell never should've been born. A black car pulled in outside. Beckett stepped out. "Still not found?" As soon as Danna saw him, the dam broke. "Bro… I can't find Terrell." Madeleine got out too. She didn't speak