MGM Cotai, MacauMorgan stepped out of what was possibly the most luxurious bathroom she had ever experienced in what was most definitely the fluffiest hotel robe she had ever worn. Her dark hair hung in wet curls around her face, all traces of ash and smoke washed from her body. The medics had checked her over, but she only had bruises from the fall and some minor burns, nothing compared to her injuries from past missions.
Jake had taken the brunt of the damage this time around. He was resting up in the adjoining room after being released from hospital while they both enjoyed the hospitality of one of the best hotels in Macau. ARKANE didn’t always stretch the budget to this level of extravagance, but Morgan was grateful for the chance to retreat away from the busy city streets.
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