Chapter 14
Morgana's POV:
“What the hell are you doing here?” I snapped.
Simon leaned back in the chair like he belonged there, like the past didn't happen, like I didn't crawl out of the grave he helped put me in.
“I missed this fire,” He said with a nostalgic smile that made my stomach churn. “You always lit up a room when you were mad.”
I took a step forward, fists clenched. “I said, what are you doing here?”
“I came to talk.” He shrugged. “You know, clear the air. Things didn’t end well between us—”
“You mean you didn’t get to finish destroying me? Is that what you’re here for now? To finish the job?”
His smile didn’t falter. “Relax. You’re doing well for yourself. I just thought… with everything going on, maybe you’d want someone who understands.”
I scoffed. “Understand me? Y
