The next day...
Morgan's face darkened as Max reported the incident. He slammed the table hard, the crackling sound reverberating through the room, as he spoke with uncontrolled anger, "This is despicable! How did they dare to attack Melody? I want every detail, and I want to know who orchestrated this."
Unfazed by Morgan's outburst, Max replied calmly, "I handled it, Morgan. They won't be causing any more trouble. But we need to be vigilant; someone out there has a vendetta against Melody."
The tension in the room lingered as Morgan processed the information, his eyes burning with determination to protect her.
He took a deep breath, his anger still evident, and replied, "We can't take any chances. Make sure her security, and find out who's behind this. I won't tolerate any threats to her safety." The weight of responsibility hung heavily in the air as Morgan and Max confronted the danger that lurked in the shadows.
