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Twenty Seven

She dried her hair and put on her robe. There was a subtle knock on the door. Room service? Then she remembered she hadn’t ordered anything, although she should have. She hadn’t eaten anything since her interrupted lunch. She walked to the door and opened it.

He stood by the door with both arms stretched against the frame. Those light brown eyes were looking straight at her. She breathed his scent, he smelled the way he did that morning.

“Gabriel? I thought you were in Lancaster?”

“I turned around,” he said.

He walked into the room and she closed the door behind him.

“Are you alright?” he asked.

“Yeah … I’m fine,” she tidied up her wet hair.

“I saw him force himself on you,” he told her.

She stood silent, not knowing how to respond.

“Are you alright?” he made sure.

She nodded, “I’m alright.”

He stepped forward and stood only an inch away from her, “Are you sure?” his eyes darkened. What he saw that day scared him.

She felt his fear. Fear of her being harmed right in front of his eyes,
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