Gabriel’s POV
I jolted off my bed, hearing the voice in my head.
“Feyre,” I growled, storming out without much thought but to get to her room.
She had called me.
I reached her bedroom and opened the door, barging inside.
The silence in the room was very telling. My eyes grew wide in alarm as I realized that she wasn’t in bed.
I looked left to right, listening for any sound that would tell me that she was here. But I knew. She had left me.
I heard her voice in my head again, persistent and scared.
‘Gabriel please come find me. Please,’ her voice was ringing in my head.
It was the curtains swaying in the breeze that caught my attention, and I turned to see the open window.
It didn’t take a genius to know what had happened. Feyre had left, without even informing me.
Why had I not e
