Gabe’s POV
I slowly turned around, as I took in the look on his face, hoping that perhaps I could somehow make this less difficult. I had every intention of telling them, together, when I had sorted a few things out, but I didn’t want it to be like this.
I internally prayed that he has mercy on me and allow me to explain, that his wasn’t just another one-night stand. My only problem, I didn’t really know what it was, we hadn’t got that far yet!
‘Ezra, what are you doing here?’ I tried to sound calm, but I knew my voice was an octave higher than it usually was.
‘It’s my home Gabe. I own it, and I live here!’ his clipped, harsh tone did nothing to ease the tension in the air, and I thought he would be the easier of the two.
It would seem I may have awoken the beast. He did not look r
