25: Morgan's POV:
"Oh my goodness! What happened here?" Sabrina gasped as she walked into my office, right through where a door was a few hours ago.
I looked up at her and said nothing.
"Come on," She said with a sigh. She walked up to my desk, a bag of takeout food in her hands. Her eyes were filled with anxiety as she stared at me. "Can we talk, please?"
"About what?" I said, still bitter. I went back to my work, glancing over the reports laid out in front of me.
"I talked to dad, and he helped me understand some things. Can I sit, please?"
"Whatever."
She sat down and slid the bag over to me. "Morgan, please, can you at least look at me?"
I raised my head and met her eyes. "You have two minutes. As you can see, I'm very busy right now."
She nodded and shifted in her seat. "Da
