Chapter 391 – Gabriel

• “Get out of here, Elias,” Gabriel snaps, keeping his eyes on me. “I need a moment alone with my Luna.”
• I go stiff and so does Pippa, both of us staring at the cruel, blue-eyed prince leaning against the door. My eyes flash between him and Elias, noting their remarkable similarities, though Gabriel is…broader, a bit, and more muscled. And with none of the mobile kindness of a face used to smiling.
• “Sorry,” Elias says, light, ignoring his brother’s command. “I’m not finished my breakfast.” Casually, he reaches for a bread roll.