Chapter 13
Gabriel
Today is my one-month anniversary to Moira Grace, and it is also the one-month anniversary of the day she disappeared out of our hotel room. I expected it, of course. I had hoped that she would stay, that she wouldn’t just see it as something that happened on a fun night in Vegas, but when I woke up, she was gone, and so was all traces of her in my room. I would like to think that she still has the ring I bought her, and that she admires it every now and then when she thinks back on our night out, but for all I know, she has sold the ring or ditched it somewhere. It doesn’t matter, I will just get her another one.
The day she walked out, I sulked. I drank myself nearly into a coma and had a hangover for what felt like days. I stayed with Gwen and Gabriel for a week w
