“I don’t want him to love you like he loved her. If he loves you like that, he’ll forget her. He’ll forget that I’m family and I was here first. He’s all I have…he’s my dad,” Morgan’s voice quivered. “What is a father supposed to do when…your brother…he…” Morgan choked, again, as she looked down. Her hands fumbled as they went inside her Gucci cross body. “I know he killed your daughter, but he was only protecting his…I have something you need to see.”
