Christian’s POV
Riley, Ethan, and I were sitting in my office, waiting for my father to come upstairs with the lawyer. Charles had messaged my father a few minutes ago letting him know that he would be arriving shortly, so my father went downstairs to meet him at the door of the packhouse. I was biding my time by doing some pack work while we waited so that I wouldn’t feel as anxious as I had been feeling. It was a little nerve-wracking waiting for him to arrive to tell us if there was anything we could do to stop the people from attempting to depose me.
“Are you alright, Christian?” Ethan asked me, and I looked up from my computer to give him a single nod. He and Riley were sitting on the loveseat talking about the situation while I was at my desk, but when I didn’t say anything back to
