Something had gone wrong, she knew it before her brother had started yelling. Her stomach cramped as another wave of pain rolled through her. Well, she was calling it pain, because it hurt like hell, but it was more like need. A deep-seated need for Hunter. They had waited too long. “Nolan. What happened?” Nolan threw the phone down in frustration. “I don’t know. Brock was saying something and then…” “And then what?” Nolan appeared nervous. “There were screams, sweetie. I heard smashing, and…” “Oh God,” she gasped. No. She wasn’t losing him now, not after everything. She had only just gotten him back, dammit! “Gabriel!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. She didn’t care about their rules, or their fucking timing. The archangel was going to get his arse down here now and help his son. “Gabriel!” “I’m here, Gabriella.” Jumping at the unexpected voice behind her, she spun around to glare at her…what? Father-in-law? So fucking weird. “Hunter needs you.
