It was well past midnight when Gabrielle heard the noise at the front door, and she sat up, pushing her hair back over her shoulder as she reached for her robe, shrugging it on. The servants were out of the house for the evening, and she quickly made her way to the door. Pulling it open, she gasped softly in surprise when she found Thomas standing there.
"Mister Madison?" Gabby frowned, tilting her head as she stepped back to let him in. "Is something wrong? Is it Bridget?"