Chapter 15Morgan stood on the balcony of the largest bedroom in the mansion, looking out at the Red Sea, a place he had never expected to see in his lifetime. The dark of night was upon the land, yet the vast expanse of water beyond shimmered under the light of a full moon. The smell of the sea reminded him of living near the ocean in the States. A warm breeze blew up over the wall, and he inhaled deeply. It wasn’t anything like home.
Then again, where was home? He hated living in the States, and Alec had been the only reason he had moved to London. The thought of his cousin—his best friend—nearly overwhelmed him. He crossed his arms over his chest and fought back the tears that threatened to fall. They had grown up together, had been best friends all their lives. Now Alec was gone. Morga
