Chapter 10 A short five hours later at 3:00 AM sharp, Gabe groaned and reached for his battery-powered alarm clock, fumbling until he found the button on top that would make the obnoxious chirping stop. He rolled onto his stomach and propped up on his elbows with his forehead resting on his arms for a moment, wishing he could rewind to right before he’d fallen asleep. He allowed himself several minutes to recall the soothing touch of Annemarie’s hands. He never would’ve imagined that her hands, so fine and soft, could be so strong and confident. The unexpected massage had been a wonderful, much appreciated end to a long day. With another low groan, he forced his mind elsewhere. Thinking like that wasn’t a good idea right now. Not with the woman at the center of his attention likely wakin