Dante's POV:
"Is everything okay, Mr Fontaine?" Mrs Leon asked as she extended a link handkerchief to me. She gestured to my brow.
"Thank you," I took the handkerchief from her and dabbed my brow. It came off dotted with blood. "I'm fine, everything is fine. And you don't have to call me Mr Fontaine."
"You're smiling." Mrs Leon clicked her tongue.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Something most wonderful happened today. I just can't help it."
Oh yes, how do I begin to tell her? All I wanted, was to comfort Morgan. She was in pain, she was crying. Even though she tried to hide it from me, I saw the tear marks on her cheeks. I saw her red eyes.
All I wanted to do, was hug her. An innocent hug.
But no. Wrong move.
"Does that explain why you're smiling like a fool in my office? Where is y
