Old and New Friends
Morgan POV "GOD DAMN IT!" I rage at the empty woods around me, making birds take flight. I didn't know what to do. I know leaving wasn't the answer, but the way she was looking at me was crushing. She was hurt and confused, and I needed to tell her the reason I couldn't do what she wanted. I can't do it. I told her that I couldn't control this thing in me and if I let it out. I yell into the trees before sitting on a fallen tree and holding my head in my hands. "Poor Morgan." Claudia's voice has me shooting up to my feet. "Just come home with us and let us help you. You know Edmond will be more than happy to turn your beloved for you." She's standing there so out of place in her Prada heels and Gucci bag hanging lazily from her hand. "How the hell did you get here?" I glare at her. "Oh
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