Chapter 7

Gabriel's doting on me reached a level that was practically heinous.

I said I wanted steak; he personally went out, hunted a bison, and roasted it.

I said the room was too dark; he had the roof dismantled and replaced with fully transparent bulletproof glass, so I could lie in bed and watch the aurora borealis.

The most absurd part was that he built a jungle combat simulation field for me in the m