Gabe’s guilt-ridden face haunted me when I stormed off and headed to my old room. 

After our talk, he had gone to his brother and told him about my biggest fear knowing full well that Darian would use it as ammunition.

My secrets were a weapon to him, something he could use to continue his torment and Gabriel gave him the key that I trusted him with.

I hurried to the door and pushed the handle but it wouldn't budge. No matter how hard I pushed and kicked the door ...