Tricia POV

I woke up the next morning and touched the bed. Having touched no one, I thought of yesterday.

"He told me to get down so they could only chase him," I said to myself and walked out of the room.

It was too early to open the door, even for a race, but my eyes were on the door. I walked down and sat on one of the couches.

An hour later, Cherry and Theresa stepped down. They were startled to see me in the living room.

"Did Morgan come back?" I asked, but they shook their ...