SIR GABRIEL'S POV 

I watched them leave the room with a stunned expression on my face. I found it hard to believe that Devon could talk to me that way. 

He had always been a simp for that weak omega who had nothing to offer. He locked the door behind them and my anger grew. 

I clenched my fist and stood up from the bed. Probably because of the anger I was feeling at the moment, the weakness in my legs had greatly reduced and I was able to stand up. 

I climbed down ...