CHAPTER TWELVE
Morgan drove past the line of cars leaving the Georgetown University Hospital parking lot. How many gray sedans were there in this town? He’d taken the Metro home and picked up his car after he left Danielle at FBI Headquarters and then driven here to the hospital.
He’d battled with himself the whole way about what his next step was. He understood Danielle’s concerns.
He just didn’t think they outweighed his.
It was no longer only about revenge. He definitely wanted to see whoever had killed Lexa punished to the full extent of the law. He also didn’t want anyone else to get hurt. He took his Hippocratic Oath seriously. First, do no harm. Standing by, knowing that someone might be targeting the staff at his hospital was definitely allowing harm to happen. How was he suppo
