Morgan POV

We walked in after getting our pass from the security personnel.

I took my seat close to the man and told Tricia to go have some fun. I made sure nothing could be sensed.

As the man spoke, I took up my phone and pretended to be engrossed in it. Instead, I typed in some necessary details from what the man said.

Suddenly, I began to long for a cigarette as I saw a man walk past with a cigarette on his lips. I continued typing all that I could hear them say.

"Hello," the ...