FALSE PRIDE4 December 2014 - Ange’el village
Morgan wandered through the inner courtyard at the Sacred House, soaking up the sun and daydreaming. She was on a rollercoaster ride of emotions. A week had passed since she’d arrived at Ahe’ey, and the outside world seemed to be a vague memory of a distant past as she succumbed to the magic of this enchanting land and its people. She cared deeply about her foundation; she adored her mother; she had amazing friends and colleagues, and yet she felt totally at home at Ahe’ey as if these people were her family. She loved them. Every time she thought of Gabriel, she smiled. She’d spent so many years fearing this kind of love—the kind that overcomes one’s sense; the kind that leaves you unable to function properly, an obsessive love where there is n
