Morgan couldn't help her soft laugh, and hugged him a little closer. "I love you more than anything, you know that," she whispered. The door knocked after a moment, and she glanced up. "That'll be your lawyer," she murmured quietly.

Caleb let her go and his mental walls came back up, listening to the lawyer's thoughts

Morgan sighed and pecked his lips lightly. "Go sit at the table," she whispered before pulling away and wandering over to the door, answering it with that flashy smile of hers. "Are you here for Caleb?" She asked with an upbeat tone. The man nodded, and Morgan lead him inside to the table. "Caleb, this is..." she trailed off and gave the man a look, he smiled and offered the boy a hand. "I'm Luke Smith. I hear you're in a difficult situation?" He murmured, taking a seat. Morgan looked up after a second and sighed. "He's gonna help you out. I'll come see you in a bit, hm?" She whispered.

Caleb shook the man's hand and caught Morgan's before she had walked out of the room, honestly nervous about it all

Morgan sighed when he grabbed her band. This really wasn't something she could just be here for. It had to be all him. "Caleb, baby, it's all okay," she promised. "I'll be right upstairs," she mused, gently patting his shoulder.

Caleb nodded and kissed her hand softly before letting it go

Morgan smiled and pecked the top of his head gently. She smiled to the rather distinguished looking man before disappearing upstairs with a soft breath of air:

The older man, Luke, gave a small smile to the boy, hoping it would some sort of a comfort. "So, Caleb," he started, pulling a few files out. "I have everything your girlfriends father said, but I need you to be completely honest with me," he noted in a rather confident tone. "Tell me what happened, your side of the story," he then added.

Caleb explained everything, from his horrific childhood to that very moment. He felt like a sort of weight had been lifted from his shoulders and by the end he spoke clearly and confidently

The man sat there, listening and writing little by little. He nodded along quietly, humming softly he tried to figure everything out. He sat back after a moment and gave a little nod again. "Okay," he hummed, glancing back up. "And is there anything that your mother will use against you that you know of?" He asked.

Caleb thought for a long moment, not wanting to miss anything. "No, sir." He said