The phone vibrated again in my hand. I stared at the screen, my eyes wide. The photo was clearly taken from inside this room, from an angle that made my hair stand on end."Gabriel, wake up."He stirred behind me, his arm instinctively tightening."Hmm?""Look at this."I shoved the phone towards his face. It took a second for his sleepy eyes to focus, but as soon as he realized what he was seeing, he sat up straight. The blanket covering us slipped, revealing his tense, naked body."Bastard," he hissed.He snatched the phone from my hand, his fingers moving quickly to open the message fully. I moved closer to him, trying to calm myself down."This was taken a minute ago," he said."W-what?"Someone had been watching us tonight.Gabriel leaped out of bed, his naked body glistening with the night's sweat. He grabbed his bathrobe, putting it on with swift movements, then took something from the nightstand drawer—a small folding knife I had never seen before."Stay here," he commanded, h
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