Gabriel's POV

"Gabriel, she is no longer here. While we slept, someone stole her away from here. There was an odd scent in the room and the window was open when we woke up." Zeila sits on the floor, a jumble of emotions, sobbing heartbreakingly.

She tugs fiercely at her hair, tears continuing to fall like a cascade down her face. Beside her resides an unidentified female, most likely the lady from the harem Rosalie spoke to me about. She must go by Fiona. To prevent Zeila from ...