Gabriel’s POV:
I wish I could say my mind was in the right place. Unfortunately it wasn’t.
And of all the things I expected tonight, it wasn’t for me to find Feyre still awake.
I stood still waiting to hear whatever she wanted to say.
“I’m sorry,” Feyre said and I turned to look at her, short of words. She looked meek and sad. “I’m sorry for asking you that question, for prying into your personal life. It wasn’t my business and it clearly caused you pain. It was horrible of me, so I’m sorry.”
“It isn’t your fault. You know that, right?” I asked her, feeling that thread of guilt within me.
She shook her head, clearly in disagreement.
“Regardless, I should have known that it was a sensitive topic for you before asking about her like that.”
I was truly short of words. This girl was si
