Injured?

The door to Abaddon's bedroom had only barely closed before he started going after Eris like a man depraved.

Because they had been so busy transforming Tehom for the past week, Abaddon hadn't had time to attend to all of their needs the way they had grown accustomed to.

But tonight, he was planning on making up for the agonizing hours that he had to spend outside of their bodies.

Starting with Eris!

Or at least that was the plan.

Before Abaddon could get his or his wife's clothes off, there was a knock at their bedroom door.

Abaddon flopped face down onto his bed; depressed from the sudden blue balling.

Erica chuckled and opened the door for their late night visitor.

Surprisingly, the one who had come to visit was Gabbrielle.

"Gabby? What are you doing here, darling? And why are you… smiling?"