Caleb’s P.O.V

I made my way down the long hallway, each step feeling heavier than the last as I approached my father’s office. My mind was swirling with a mix of anticipation and hesitation, unsure of what exactly I’d walk into. The door to the office was ajar, a faint murmur of voices coming through. I took a deep breath, knocked twice, and then pushed the door open.

“Dad?” I called out, stepping into the room. The sight that greeted me wasn’t what I’d expected. ...