Morgan's POV:
The hawk eyes of everyone was on me ready to pounce. Liam and Benedict looked like they were about to murder someone. But when I looked up at them, they quickly looked away, still throwing spears in my direction.
My father on his own end, sat with no emotion on his face. While Sabrina met my face with a reassuring smile. Someone cleared their throat as the silence was becoming deafening.
I straightened my already straight self, enjoying the silence maybe a little too much as I looked from one face to another, scanning the room.
"Do you mind telling us what's going on?" Liam finally asked.
I smiled at him. He didn't look happy. He never did look happy anyway. My smile only made whatever fury he had for me grow much worse, but I just smiled brighter, reading his express
