Morgan's POV

I toyed with the flash drive in my hands, playing with the smooth material of the red plastic under my finger tips.

Dante and Nova. Gone. Like poof.

I swerved my chair side to side, my mind deep in thoughts. I need to make the perfect strategy. The heat from all those distasteful rumours was starting to die down but every now and then it would be revamped and I would have to deal with that.

But, I was handling everything fine.

Except in my private life.

"Miss Rosewood?" A soft voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

I snapped my head to the direction of the voice....