Morgana's POV
A few minutes later, after she had left the office, I was deep in my work when Sasha burst into my office with panic on her face, and she looked as if she had run a long distance, breathing heavily.
“What is it? Are you okay?” I asked her about it.
She nodded and shook her head at the same time.
“We have a problem, ma. A very big problem.” She said she sounded almost scared, which made me consider what might be going on.
“Humm…what's going on?” I asked her again.
She did not reply to me, and the next thing she did was to pick up the TV remote on the table in the middle of the room to switch it on.
“Why are ….” I was cut short when I saw what was on the TV. It was a news channel that had the face of me and my husband plastered there, and also my son.
“We recei
