CHAPTER LVIII

Gabriel leans on Rachael’s door.

His grey singlet is tight against his body and his hands are in the pocket of his black silk Prada pants.

They had a rough day.

They were betrayed by the detective, which they expected but they didn’t see Marcel’s betrayal.

He and Samuel almost got sacrificed for Lucifer.

They faced Lucifer.

The head of the Tremblay family got killed.

Gabriel wonders how it will affect Rachael since Marcus Tremblay was her uncle.

Even though he was a strict type of hunter who hated all the supernatural, he was still Rachael’s blood.

Unknowingly, a smile creeps onto his face as his eyes fall on Rachael.

She dresses the sheets without the knowledge of Gabriel’s presence.

Blind to his lustful glare as his gaze strips her.

Her black hair flows down her neck and ends just before her shoulders.

Her blouse exposes the fair skin on her neck and the sphinx imagines his lips against the nape of her neck.

He eyes her petite body and little curvy hips as she bends to straigh