Worried

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Gabriel’s POV I was not sure I liked this. I didn’t like how close they were. I didn’t like how familiar they were. It bugged the hell out of me. I had to admit, I didn’t really think it would be like this. I thought four years apart would have left a strain on their relationship, but it didn’t happen. She was so much more comfortable with them than she ever was with us. And I was jealous. Nick and I were walking behind Jacob. He was leading us toward the guest room. Jacob opened the door and we walked inside. The room was simple. There was a big bed in the middle and a closet on the left. A small couch was on the right next to the door to, what I was assuming was, the bathroom. “The bed is big enough for two,” Jacob said. “The couch can be pulled out and two more people can sl

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