Relief flooded Gabriel’s features. “Good. That’s good. For a moment there, I thought—”
“Gabriel.” I fixed him with a hard stare. “Instead of worrying about my personal life, why don’t you go summon Sophia? I have questions about her car.”
Gabriel frowned. “You think it was stolen?”
That was what I wanted to believe. That Sophia’s car had been taken by some random criminal, that she had nothing to do with what happened to Ella. But deep in my gut, I knew better.
“Just bring her here,” I said curtly.
Gabriel nodded and left, although I could see the frustration in his eyes over my having slept with Ella last night. The moment the door closed behind him, I let out a long breath and leaned back in my chair, passing my hand over my rapidly heating face.
Ella had been so
