Chapter 82

Gabriel POV

“Gabriel?” Amelia pushed up on her elbow, leaning over him, alarmed. He'd positioned himself closest to the mouth of the cave to make sure he lay between her and any threat that mightlook for the duration of the night. So she regarded from him to the fire, to the cave mouth, looking out for a threat.

She didn't know the threat lay proper subsequent to her.

“Gabriel! What is—”

“I'm not—there's nothing happening, Amelia , I'm just… I just notion of something.”

“What? What is it?” She stopped scanning the cave and stared down at him, her hair falling in a burnished wave round her shoulders.

He stroked it back, away from her face and sighed. “We will mate,” he said. “And we are going to make a home. And we'll… subsequently we might have children.”

Her cheeks pinked, however she nodded. “Yes. So?”

Gabriel swallowed. “I do not understand what I'm passing on, Amelia . I don't even kno