Tricia POV

Weeks later, I sat out with my hands on my stomach. Morgan told me to wait for him and I requested what he was doing.

Ever since I told him to end his promise to Theresa, he has been bubbling around. I could see that he was more active but didn't involve himself too much in their activities.

He dropped his phone with me before going out, and I was happy knowing that he still had his gun with him.

"He can still protect himself," I said to myself.

Soon the gate opened, and I ...