Before I could reply, Gilbert appeared in the open doorway as if speaking his name had summoned the vampire. “There you are,” he said, hazel eyes settling on Abi. “I was looking for you.” His expression darkened. “Though there’ll be no more car accidents for you.”
“Aw,” Abi said, beaming. I saw a flash of mischief sparkle in her eyes as she held up a finger and gave a “come hither” motion.
Gilbert obeyed without delay, his long strides carrying him over to us in a matter of seconds. As he leaned in, Abi sat up straight, darting in to plant a sloppy kiss on his lips. “You’re so cute when you’re all serious and protective,” she teased, clearly pleased by the flustered expression plastered on his face.
“Can you blame me? You are a danger magnet,” he said, his faint French accent getting th
