THE REVELATIONThe Pierre Hotel, New York
Morgan was feeling rather claustrophobic in her hotel room surrounded by security guards. She was still in shock, confused by what had happened, but mostly she was worried about him. Is he okay? Where is he? Why will no one tell me anything? She turned to one of the security men at the door of her room.
“Should we call the police? Where is Gabriel?”
“Commander Warren is on his way. He should be arriving at any second now.”
“Commander Warren?” She was puzzled by the answer.
“Please don’t worry, ma’am. You are safe.”
The door opened, and Gabriel walked in followed by four other men. He’d changed his clothes; he was now wearing boots, jeans, and a tight-fitting blue jumper. For the first time, she was able to see the back of his hands, both inked
