As I turn my head, I realise someone heard us and they were standing right in the door frame of the room, staring at the both of us. I know this looked horribly bad for Morrighan and I quickly straighten myself, ignoring the dull pain from around the stomach area. “What’s she doing here?” Miranda asks, her voice dropping, the sleep haze vanishing from her face. She steps- actually, no- she waddles inside the room and the door closes behind her with a loud thud, which makes my heart drop into the pit of my stomach. Morrighan immediately gets up, her eyes darting between Miranda and me, her lips parted, but no words coming out of her mouth, waiting for me to shine a light on the situation. “What is she doing here?!” Miranda demands, her voice pitching just like it usually does when sh