DAMON’S POV
“I want to help you fight.” Morgana states simply and I raise my brows at her curiously. I’m confused right now. I don’t know why she was crying a few seconds ago and that’s all I want to know.
Morgana has never hugged me before. I was surprised when she wrapped her hands around my waist and cried into my chest. She felt so small in my arms and in that moment, all I wanted to do was protect her.
“Why were you crying Morgana?” I ask her as she walks towards my bed. I love how far we’ve come from the first time we met. She’s more comfortable and she’s more herself.
“Warren told me he loves me and I realized that apparently, I have feelings for you. No big deal but that’s not what I want to talk about right now so drop it.” She says as she takes a seat on my bed.
I walk to
