CHAPTER 60: Proof

  Gabriel's pov

  Time wasn't on my side any longer, and the more I saw Sinclair and Blair together, the more it triggered some sort of fury inside of me.

  "What can I do to prove that I'm being honest here?" I asked myself as I drove back home. Nothing positive was forthcoming, and my mind became busy with something else when I drove into the house and saw another car in the parking lot.

  "Isn't this car Sinclair's mother's?" I asked and parked my car.

  "The almighty luna of PineGrove pack drove all the way here without any serious occasion?" I asked again and stood for a while outside before walking towards the door.

  "I don't care who's wrong here. She's leaving this house! That contract is over!" Her voice thundered, and I scoffed as I pushed the door open and walked in.

  "That won't be necessary. You can't call off a contract you didn't initiate. Blair stays, and that's final.