Gabriel's pov
If there was any other way to define confusion, then I'd be the perfect way to start. The house was cold and lifeless as I walked in, and the first place I went straight to was Blair's room.
"Can I come in?" I asked after knocking a couple of times. I heard her ruffling her legs on the floor before the door opened, and I shut it right behind me.
"The last thing I need right now is someone else coming to make me feel like the worst person in the world Gabriel, so if that's what you're here for I've has enough for one week" she blurted without even letting me state why I came in the first place.
"If you'd let me speak first, then I'm certain you'll know why I'm here " I replied and she sat on the bed while I sat on the chair I pulled out from her study table.
"Blair, I just need us to talk like the adults we are and not rant about anything.
First off, I want to know why you left Sinclair in the air.." I asked, and she looked up at me shockingly.