It will start beating for someone else
Morgan Dylan sat in the front seat, curiously eyeing her rear-view mirror. Whoever was driving behind them were the ones who had driven her mother to paranoia and eventually her death. Now they were after her. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought that she might be able to look into the eyes of her mother’s murderer. She might soon have the chance to look at the person or people who gave her such a tragic beginning to her life. Morgan licked her lips, reviving them with the little liquid she had left in her mouth. She was shaking with fear and anticipation. She felt sure that the only thing keeping her sane at this moment was Bradley’s voice rattling off directions to Jax who was driving. She couldn’t understand how just his voice had a calming effect
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