MORGAN’S POV
I paced around uncomfortably in the living room holding a dagger in my hand, with my other hand on my hips and my face pulled into a strong will for revenge
“Now that we’ve accommodated the vampires, what next, are we going to let them stay here?” Celeste asked as she walked in
“I have no idea about that, anyone that wants to stay can stay and anyone that wants to leave should leave” I gave a straight reply
“And if they are to leave where will they go to?” she asked further
I turned to her swiftly, “each and every one of them had their respective homes, families or cliques before being locked up in that tomb and they are mature adults, which means they can choose whatever they want” my words came out sharp
She gave me a suspicious look, “okay who got under your skin
