Thank you

Adea

Knock knock knock.

I’ve been pounding on Gabe’s door for a good 10 minutes. My patience is wearing thin and I’m so close to getting pissed. A scary thought crosses my mind and instead, worry floods my chest.

Knock knock knock knock.

Damn it, Gabe. It was my idea to have drinks last night to try and help him relax even for just a couple of hours. A couple of hours turned into four, which turned into six and he ended up crying his heart out and I cried with him. I missed Ethan and I let my emotions run wild as we threw back our drinks.

Out of respect for our mates, he went back to his room, which I totally agree with. I wouldn’t want to upset Olivia. And Ethan… a shudder runs down my back as I think of what Ethan would do if he knew I spent the night with Gabe while he was gone. In our bed. Oh, Goddess no.