Orion’s POV

I glanced at the door again before walking towards it. My heart was pounding in my chest. I could feel it in my bones—something big was about to unfold, and I wasn’t ready for it. But I couldn’t back away now. I had to face whatever was waiting on the other side.

When I opened it, I wasn’t prepared for the sight. Peter, my assistant, stood there, looking more nervous than usual. He held a stack of documents in his hand, eyes darting around like he expected something to explode at any moment.

I exhaled a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. “What is it?”

“I brought...