"I trust you, Morgan."
Alita's disappointed face flashed across Morgan's mind, only for a moment before Morgan looked up again to see Thomas, who was no longer moving inside the wall.
The Vampire Girl was right.
He was nothing to Iris, he had no right to decide anything for Iris.
Even if he chose this, would Iris turn around to thank him?
The answer was no, she might hate him even more.
Morgan squeezed the bottle containing holy water in his hand until the water broke and scattered everywhere. He then threw it backward, away from the hexagon symbol in front of him. Suddenly, the attention of Skanes and the others were focused on Morgan.
"What are you doing?" asked Skanes irritably. "The ritual must begin immediately!"
Morgan clapped his hands together and lifted his chin. "I won't do it."
"No kidding!"
BOF!
