Chapter 3 Wesley

She was too concerned.At the desk, she was muttering to herself until she saw Morgan and Wesley approaching from a distance.She frequently heard the woman crying; he must have seen Morgan because he was yelling for attention.Shane started making his way toward them as soon as he saw him.Morgan simply ignored her even though she had her arms open for the usual pleasure.She turned to make her disappear into the room after her hand immediately dropped to her side.Anger sparkled on his face.

"You know... I do have an excellent idea for you to channel all that frustration," Wesley softly whispered into his ear.He noticed that Shane's eyes had softened as he abruptly turned to face him.

"I'm exhausted, Wesley."Please, get me home," she pleaded, sighing resignedly.

"But the night was still young..." he said, and Wesley realized that he wasn't really trying very hard.Even if the rooster was in the car, he would have predicted it, so this probably would have worked.His reputation as a Chinese was damaged when he was turned down twice in one day.

Amber decided to follow him out of the hospital and leave in the open.

Morgan, on the other hand, was bringing the little girl back and untying the runners.As soon as he entered the center, he heard her scream and nearly ran into her side to try to calm her down.When he saw the chains, it broke his heart.Despite the fact that he was aware that Shane had no choice, he wished she hadn't chosen such a risky relationship.His mood was significantly lifted by the girl's wrist bruising that faded slowly.She had only just begun to recover on her own.

"Morgan?" she asked.

"Yes, it is my pleasure, I am here."

"Where?" He asked as his hands searched for his face.Although it was better than yesterday, he could still feel the coldness of her hand.The bruises were still there, but the wounds she had documented yesterday had completely healed, according to a quick glance at her arm.

"So, one... how are you doing today?"

She performed exceptionally, "Yе!"Today, the pretty doctor let me watch TV.When I heard him sing, I also sounded long!

He asked hopeful, "Have you remembered their names?"

I listened to them say it and went with them.I can also recall a lot of what these people said on television! Morgan patiently listened to her recount nearly everything she said.This vampire had a powerful memory as a result, but it appeared that the earlier memories had vanished.Is she experiencing episodic amnesia or has a vampire reactivated her memory?

As she related what Barbie had done in Fantasy Town, he reassured her by saying, "That's nice..."

She just said, "Morgan, will you stay with me tonight?"

"Yes, it will be my pleasure.He asked solemnly, "Do you not want me to?"She continued to use it.Morgan had a worried look on his face.

She looked at the last few words and said, "If... you stay here with me, the crowd won't come and get me right?"

He said, sitting at the edge of his bed and embracing her as she brought her dress to him, "Oh dark, no, no... of course not!"Because the little girl wouldn't let Morgan touch her, he had to climb onto the bed and hold her close until she fell asleep.Morgan estimated her age at about ten years because she was so small.He could not accurately count the number of children in the pack to determine their age.In addition, he retained his innocence-not a single young Buddhist woman.

As he woke her from her sleep, something got caught in his hair.In an effort to locate her family, he had looked around the spot where he had found her.

It was true that he had been horrified to find a house cut off and secured by the plow in front of the foundation.A neighbor told him that three people had already killed themselves inside and had been quickly kicked out.To avoid attracting suspicion for himself, Morgan had been instructed to walk behind the bushes and stand straight.Despite the fact that he had no idea that there was no flood trail leading from the house to the front, he realized as he moved through the undergrowth that there was an area that had recently been trailed on.He noticed that the broken glasses had more than two cracks, indicating that they had been stepped on multiple times, which could have led to a fight.

After that, he overheard one of his Balleys warn him that plowshares were about to arrive from the trench.Someone dashed past the house in an effort to support his intuition.

As it turned out, he was correct.Someone needed to find his place, according to the company.They anticipated finding the letter concealed there.Eaan was aware that the procedure was in progress, despite the fact that he had memorized that the person who had caused those deaths was not a human.The head of a vampire was still in that house.Furthermore, he had never seen a vampire before.As he nodded his agreement with the situation, Ean mentally instructed all of the werewolves in the foreground to return to the house and remain behind the doors until he granted them permission to leave once more.Despite the fact that he was aware that his family had been told not to attack those who had been allowed to swim, he preferred not to put himself in any danger.These individuals possess weapons that pose a serious threat to the other person.

When Morgan opened his eyes, he saw that the girl was no longer sitting next to him but was instead writhing incessantly at the bed's railing.He tried to hide his identity, but he was covered up by a mask.

He asked sleepily, "How long have you been talking to me, little one?"

"For the time being, you are more beautiful than that pretty actress," he said.

"When you can't see her, how do you know she's beautiful?"

"I also touched his face," she admitted sheepishly."However, after that, I observed it in his mind, and I did not like it.I was enraged.Morgan was so desperate to justify their actions that he almost gave up when she became enraged and tied my hands.

Shane doesn't deserve your anger because she tends to care about you personally.He said it clearly, but with a hint of surprise that caused her to nod her head. Don't you ever do that to him again, right?At this point, Ean was slightly perplexed.So, a vampire with a great memory and the ability to tumble back information?

As soon as Ean stood up and stepped forward to give him a hug, she jumped off the bed railing.Feeling defeated, he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom that was attached.He wanted to wash himself, but he was sure she wouldn't let go of any emotion because she was holding on so tightly.

He searched his small bag for toothpaste and facial wash while the young girl was clinging to him like a baby koala.His weight didn't seem to bother him much as he drove on with his business as if she weren't there.He looked at his mother, laughed at her, and sharply shook his head after drying his face.

You'll need a bathroom soon.Do you want Shane to do that on your behalf or can you do that on your own?"

She moved with a slight chin tilt. "I can do it myself!"She locked the door and grabbed the shampoo and soap bottles as she left the bathroom.Morgan lurched as he pushed himself out of the bathroom, but when he saw the phone call, he stopped.

He had become a foe to Wesley.A picture of a family was on the bottom, and a picture of a young girl asking for information was on the top.stepped outside right away to give his Balleya call.He repeatedly inquired, "Was that in the morning news?"

"Yes.Is she the real girl or not?

"Dominic, I need you to get here right away.Demand that Ambеr hurry up as well.I can't leave her here by myself.

When Dmnc passed through the valve of his alpha, all of Dmnc's objections fell into his throat.Not wanting to waste any more time, Wesley climbed into his car and drove to the hospital.

The little girl was still lying on her bed, spreading his shampoo and soap when Ean returned to the room.She was looking at something on the television while his skin looked much more radiant now.He grabbed the towl that she had hurriedly placed on the bed, but her hair was still damp, so he came closer to help her dry it.

"Lightly one, may I make a request of you?"

Even though her eyes were still fixed on the screen, he said, "Okay."

"Do you remember who you are?" Ea asked, speaking slowly so she wouldn't think he was saying something to her.

After they had left, she said softly, "I told you I don't remember..."

"It really is extremely dark.In an effort to avoid her attention by forgetting his name, he asked abruptly, "Perhaps you could tell me about your gorgeous hair?"

She gave the impression that he had asked the most obvious question possible.She twisted her hair through her fingers while pursed her lips.What makes you lack hair?

An merely vanished completely.

After that, he asked, dropping the subject of their portfolio separately, "Do you want something to eat?"

Before turning her head, she gave it some serious thought.

"I'm really not hungry..."