Chapter 234 – A Talk With Mort Hood
Morgan narrowed her shadowy eyes subtly, watching her younger brother dress with a nervousness only she could notice.
Something had happened. Something that made Dorian both angry and nervous.
'That's rare. When have I ever seen this brother of mine in such a state? What happened?'
She would have loved to know, so she might help. But Dorian had never been one to talk about his own affairs. Everything she knew, she'd basically learned herself.
However…
"Should I be worried?" Morgan spoke again, crossing her arms over her chest with a cold expression. "Do I need to be ready to kill?"
"Aren't you always ready to kill, sister?"
"If something worries you this much, then I'd need to be extra ready. So speak. Do I need to?"
"Not for this one." Dorian finally finished putting on his black long-sleeved shirt and brown trousers. "This is the kind of problem no amount of strength would solve."
He sighed under his breath, turning toward Morgan.
