Sinclair's pov
I ran my hands through my hair as I left my father's meeting room, making sure to avoid shattered glasses.
At this point, confusion had taken the better part of me because, on one hand, I wanted Gabriel to pay for what he did to Caleb and what he would have done to Blair. But after seeing him in that state and remembering how I toiled to make sure he got the antidote to the poison, I don't think I want to see him freezing up in any morgue.
"Sinclair, what's going on?
Why was the doctor summoned?" My mother asked as she waited for me to calm down and explain things to her.
"Mum Gabriel was injured badly some time ago, and it happened that the claw he was stabbed with was poisoned. Blair and her mother provided the antidote that was administered to him, and for that moment, we thought it had healed completely.