Gabriel’s POV

I kept my hand on Nick’s shoulder, trying to convince him and myself that we would find her, that she would be okay.

I was in as much pain as he was, but I needed to keep myself calm. We wouldn’t be able to find her if both of us freaked out and lost it.

“Where the fuck is Blake?” Nick growled, his nostrils flaring.

“Downstairs with a broken nose,” Jacob said.

Nick’s eyes widened. “Who broke his nose?”

“Jacob did,” I said. “I wanted to do it myself, but he beat me to it.”

Nick looked at Jacob and raised his eyebrows in disbelief. “You did it?”...