Meg’s POV:
As Will was shouting at Morris, I could sense he wasn’t going to back down, he was doing it in my defence. I worked my way past Xander and around the table, finding where Will was stood.
Evander grabbed my arm “Stay back Meg, I don’t think he is in control.”
“Levi” I softly called as I brushed Evander off. “Levi, it’s ok my love. Let him go, the King won’t be happy with us if we kill his man. Let Evander talk to the King and tell him what’s happened, he can decide what happens with Morris.” I cooed at him softly. “Let him go Levi, I need you to hold me in your arms.”
With that I heard a thud, Levi must have dropped Morris to the floor. He wrapped his arms around me and carried me to the back of the room away from Morris. Still cradling me on his lap, he breathed into my nec
