Morgan's POV:

An hour later, I was calm enough to leave my room.

Dante was still sticking around. He paced the floors of the hall and paused when we stepped out.

"Where's Sabrina?" I asked..

"She left. Something urgent came up."

"Aren't you leaving?" I asked him noting that day was beginning to break. The only person I wanted to be around with was Winston and no one else. "If you have nothing else to do, leave."

"I just want to know if you're alright."

"I'm fine. As you can see." Came my reply.

"Morgan,"

"She said she's fine. Why is it so hard for you to simply understand?" Winston...