Morgan’s POV

Throughout the elevator ride back up to the penthouse, Alora's fingers stayed cold in mine while the scene in the lobby replayed over and over in my mind.

I didn't know exactly what powers my mate possessed, and I was in awe of her. What I knew was that I would do anything and everything to protect her, and keep her out of harms’ way.

And I would do everything in my power to find the man in the hoodie, whoever the hell he was.

I had questions, a thousand of them.

But right ...