*Gabe’s POV*

What the hell? Rowan pulled my wife into a kiss? And damn it, it was way too long for my liking! I was so focused that I noticed when he let go of Olivia’s hand, she held onto it for a moment while staring at him, her nails digging into his palm.

What the fuck was that?

As soon as they let go, Rowan took a step back, serious, his fists clenched, his breathing visibly rapid. The housekeeper opened the door, and Olivia practically ran out, making me chase after her ...