Gabriel’s POV
We were sitting in the kitchen, chatting with Annie while she made dinner.
Nick was frowning.
“What’s wrong?” I asked and took a sip of my beer.
“I don’t know,” he sighed. “My feelings are a mess.”
“It is probably because of everything that is happening with Victor,” Annie said and turned to look at him.
“I guess,” Nick said as he ran his hand through his hair.
“Do you need help?” I asked Annie.
“No,” she smiled and turned back to continue making dinner.
Suddenly, Nick bolted out of his chair and his eyes went black.
“Nick?” I called him quietly.
“Aria,” he growled and started running upstairs.
I ran after him and followed him to Cassie’s room. He opened the door and growled loudly.
Aria was sitting in Jacob’s lap, his arms wrapped tightly around her. She was c
