Morgan POV

Days later, I was packing up for my trip. I didn't need anything, but it could be that I will stay there long.

I saw the door move and knew that it was Tricia, but I didn't want to open it for her.

"If she proves to be a hindrance to my mission, then it's best that I don't allow her in," I said and looked around.

Satisfied with what I had packed, I pulled my bag on and then walked to the door.

"Morgan, why do you treat me as nothing?" She asked when I got out.

"Take care ...