Ava’s POV

The incessant ringing of our phones jolted us awake. I stirred, unwilling to leave the warmth of Orion's arms. He hesitated for a moment before reaching for his phone on the headboard. His body stiffened as he listened to whoever was on the other end. Suddenly, he shot upright.

“What do you mean by that?” he barked into the phone, his tone sharp and commanding. My curiosity piqued, I sat up and watched him intently.

“Schedule a meeting for today,” he ordered before tossing the phone aside and raking his hand through his disheveled hair.

“What happened?” I asked, my voice cautious.

He turned to look at me,...