Morgan's POV

I stood by the window and watched her car disappear down the driveway. My hands were clenched so tight that my knuckles turned white.

My jaw hurt from grinding my teeth. When the black car was completely gone, swallowed by the trees at the edge of my property, I turned away from the glass.

My eyes burned. They felt hot and swollen. I blinked hard and tried to push the feeling down. I tried to bury it deep where no one could see.

But I couldn't.

I walked to the leather chair and ...