**Mature Content Ahead**
Gabriel and Amelie returned to the palace hand-in-hand.
"I'll be bringing Noah from—" Amelie started, her mind drifting to her son, but Gabriel cut her off.
"Let him stay with my parents," Gabriel said. Before she could protest, the world blurred as he teleported them directly into the center of their private chamber. Amelie gasped, blinking as her feet touched the plush carpet. Gabriel didn't waste a second, locking the door from inside.
He moved with lightning speed, closing the distance between them until her back was pressed lightly against the the pole of the poster bed. He cupped her face, his thumbs tracing the line of her jaw with a possessive heat.
"It's been too long," Gabriel murmured against her skin, his violet eyes darkening with a hunger he no longer wished to hide.
He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, and Amelie didn't hesitate. She locked her hands behind his neck, pulling him closer as she returned the kiss with equal passion.
