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screamed Lave. Morgan sat down on the floor and held Lave who was sobbing, he didn't know what to say. This Cia child is very good at acting. Even though he was okay, it was as if he was the one who was hurt the most. shock? Impossible! Lave was too cruel to say he was shocked by something trivial like this. Morgan knows that very well. Morgan's eyes shifted to Ivory who was leaning against the wall. He then let go of Lave's embrace and walked slowly forward. Ivory just smiled at Morgan's arrival. Then, Morgan lifted Ivory into the room and treated him.

Thirty minutes for them to explain what the hell is going on. "Come on, let's go sit over there." She leads me towards the living room. Reece, Aaron and Reece's dad follow behind us. We all sit and they give me weird looks not saying anything for a while until Reece decides to break the silence. "Do you believe in werewolves Morgana?" He asks gazing intensely at me. "What, like from the movies?" I ask with a tilt of my head. "Well, not exactly but yeah from the movies." He says.

Morgan thought, smiling and wondering why he never had that thought. He knew Ethan as the type that can go a long way to do what he couldn't imagine to be done one-day just for his daughter "Arin". And if that could pull him down, Morgan won't won't hesitate to do it. His laptop was brought to him and he quickly made a background check on Irish Levine. He had seen her once at his model Company and that first time had made him crave to have her, even if it's just one time and when he had approached her for a quickie, she had boldly told him to go to hell with the job that she would never sleep with him.

I asked “I am really curious about the girl,” I added and took a bite on a cookie. “Maybe she is still alive and her life is confidential,” Luna said and we looked at her because that is impossible. I saw her ghost and I saw how those men raped and killed her. “That is impossible,” Devon said and put water in the glass then drank it. “Well better figure it out… who knows?” Luna said. “Wait… wait… hold on,” I said to Devon and stopped him from scrolling because I read something that can be added to the information. I took the mouse from him and scrolled it up and read what I found.

The others weren’t really interested in talking to her at all, which was understandable considering the situation they were in. “What’s your name?” Levana asked her. “My name? Oh, it’s Morgan. Morgan Phills. What’s yours?” “Levana, Levana La Rosa.” She replied. “You have a beautiful name and a beautiful face, I am sure you will be bid at a higher price. Who knows, maybe some wealthy old man out there falls for you and you can have a better life than you did before.” Levana was not sure if this woman was being sincere or sarcastic, but she thanked her either way.

Morgan said, his voice getting softer, "I don't see an Omega. I just see Lola. The girl who makes me crazy. The girl I can't stop thinking about. The girl I want." "I don't understand why," I said. My voice shook. "Why me? What is it about me that you like so much?" Morgan was quiet for a moment. Thinking. Then he said, "You make me feel real." "What does that mean?" "Everyone else sees what they want to see. They see the Alpha. The politician's son. The guy who's supposed to be perfect and powerful and cold." He traced his thumb across my cheekbone. "But you see me. The actual me. And you don't run away."

I break our kiss, "You need to think about this. I want to wait until we're safe and you have time to consider. We can't undo this once it happens. I've had lovers and one wife. They come and go, but I only have one sister for life." Morgan steps back, "I hate you and that practical mind. Okay, but..." Morgan whips off her tank top and shoves her shorts down. She turns away from me and bends over, grabbing her ankles. I moan, can't help it. Her pussy is wide open and soaked. Even from three feet away, I can see her clit. Even her asshole looks sexy. "I need you to fill this." She picks up her shirt and shorts and walks to the house, leaving me panting and very hard.

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said Iziro firmly. Morgan nodded and turned to Irene and Logan. "Mom, you have admitted yourself that you don't love or even hate me because I am not the child of the man you love. But as a child, I love you as my mother and I will repay you for giving birth and taking care of me until a certain age. For that, I reward you, the mansion you now live in and also a large amount of money that I placed in your personal account, which you can use for the rest of your life," said Morgan in a trembling voice. He felt his chest tighten, but he knew that this was the best thing he had to do.

“Tell me again why I agreed to this?” Morgan’s tired voice carried through the static. Damien finally reached for the radio and pressed the button quietly. “Because somewhere deep down you enjoy chaos.” A short laugh came through the line. “No, I think I officially crossed into insanity tonight.” Morgan lowered his voice slightly. “You realize I followed two men into the middle of nowhere because they told me secret laboratories are kidnapping supernatural children.” Zane smirked faintly beside Damien. Morgan continued. “I’m starting to think retirement would’ve been healthier.”