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.