Elle sighed, leaned into him, but looked away from him when he said he just got here. “I need to stop defending Gabriel then,” she whispered as she sniffled. Elle wasn’t sure what to do, what to say, so she just leaned against him sniffling.
It was different now this was different. Gabriel, who she longed for was gone and now the killer who murdered her was the one whose arms she was in. “I am tired.” she whispered as she tried to move away from him.