“What the f**k do you mean by that?” Gabriel asked, hitting his fists on Dina's table, which made the contents on it shake.
“Mind your language, Sinator!” Dina gritted out the warning, obviously trying to control her anger.
“Don't tell me to mind my language!” Gabriel retorted.
“You are crossing a line, Gabriel!” Dina ground out, her face set in a deep scowl.
Gabriel knew he was being rude, but he found he could not stop himself, “I don't care if I'm crossing a line, I have to say what's on my mind!”
Dina rolled her eyes, “I don't think anyone is interested in what you have in mind.”
Gabriel looked at Duncan, and when the man nodded his support, he continued, “I don't care if you want to hear or not, you will.”
“Your audacity is insulting!” Dina shot at Gabriel.
“Not as insulting a
