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Morgan
Owen threw a few obscene words in my face before storming out of the conference room. And, just like that, it was over.
I breathed out heavily, deflating from the showdown I hadn’t even anticipated having. I’d been ready for anything. I’d been prepared. But I hadn’t known what Patrick and Jensen were going to bring into this meeting. I hadn’t known what would come out of that. Or Owen’s confession about my parents. Something I absolutely couldn’t even process right now.
“Well, that was eventful,” Jensen said, standing in the back of the room. “I’d say this meeting is over.”
A round of grumbles came from around the table as everyone stirred from their shock at what had gone down. Each of the board members moseyed out of the room. Some gave me a sort of apologetic head tilt, o
