Orion thought of Claire Sinclair's pregnancy, then of a crying infant, and the sliver of kindness buried in his heart couldn't help but emerge.
Before Shadow could speak, Orion shoved his backpack at her. "I'm going in to take a look."
With that, he turned and strode toward the inferno without a backward glance.
"Orion…" Shadow's voice was laced with resignation.
'Ever since he found out Claire Sinclair was pregnant, Orion has developed this inexplicable soft spot for pregnant women and children. I really don't know what to do with him.'
Not long after Orion entered the sea of flames, he emerged carrying a woman covered in blood. In her arms was a wailing newborn.
As he drew closer, Shadow finally got a clear look at the woman in his arms. A flicker of shock crossed her eyes. "How could it be her?"
