Chapter 25 Twenty Five
- BRYAN’S POV
- My eyes scanned through the folder in my hands when a knock settled on the door. I tilted my head in the direction, watching as the door swung open. Ariel made her way in slowly, biting on her lower lips anxiously.
- Nausea rose in my throat at the sight. Just the person I wanted to see. We had issues that needed to be sorted, and perhaps now was the time.