Morgan's POV
Pacing round the hotel room, I couldn't think straight. Thinking if Winston alongside Dante and still not thinking about any in particular. I just couldn't stop thinking of the container I had found. Now, I was 100% sure about Winston drugging me but what I couldn't place a finger to was how and why he had done it.
I tried to sit and order something as I hadn't eaten the entire day bit I just couldn't think of stomaching anything after all that I had found out. When did he start drugging me and how long has he been doing that to me? What did he even do to me when I was out cold? Did he...
I shook my head picking up my phone to call Dante. He had once said the Sabrina had been trying to reach me for two days. Just how much pills had he fed me to make me sleep for two good d
