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CHAPTER THIRTEEN
I shot Morgan a pleading look before answering my Dad. “I’m in bed!”
Heavy feet approached my bedroom door and knocked. “I’m coming in.”
“Good evening, sir.” Morgan’s stance changed as Dad entered the bedroom.
“Morgan, you are still here.”
“Yes.” He darted me a sharp look before looking away.
The sheets bunched under my fisted palms as I prayed he says nothing about the Hastings or the demon. Tonight might be the last day I ever step out of my home. Besides, the idea of werewolves being the bad guys was just ridiculous. Connor protected me from Demon-Sam!
“Is something wrong?” Dad inquired.
Digging holes into his head, I remained tensed and hoped Dad would not notice or question further.
I sighed inwardly when he answered, &l
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