Pack Preparations

Orion POV

My boots hit the hardwood floors in a dead sprint. I take the final corner and shove both hands against the heavy oak doors of the study, bursting into the room.

Draven stands by the massive bay window. He stares out at the moon, his broad shoulders slumped, lost in his own despair. He barely glances over his shoulder at the sudden intrusion.

I hold up my phone, my chest heaving. "Ro