The Last Line Between Love And War

Chapter 58: The Last Line Between Love And War

Diane barely had time to see Micha's flirtatious words before the air in the room shifted like a dark moon before the apocalypse. 

A cold, deadly presence loomed behind her.

She knew who it was before she even turned.

'Shit…Gabriel…'

His green eyes were burning as he stood at the threshold, his fists clenched at his sides, his entire body was rigid with fury.

Micha, ever the reckless one, smirked lazily. "Well, if it isn't the husband."

Gabriel didn't speak.

He moved.

Before Diane could react, Gabriel grabbed Micha by the collar and dragged him toward the door.

Micha didn't resist—at first. He simply let himself be pulled, letting Gabriel's anger fuel the moment.

But the second they were outside, Micha shoved him back, shaking off Gabriel's grip.

"Easy there, Frost," Micha taunted, rolling his shoulders. "Jealous already?"

Gabriel didn't answer.