Chapter 20 His Class
Gabriel's POV
I laid in the quilt and listened intently to the sound of the heavy rain hitting the window. That sound usually helps me to fall asleep, but right now, hypnosis was useless.
The sheets were knotted and I didn't get to sleep except for half an hour of vivid dreams. And now, I was wide awake. I glanced over at my bedside table-it was 4am. There was no need to stay in bed, so I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and that's when I heard a sharp and loud knock on my door.
"Who is it?" I asked. "It's me, son," when I was going to open the door, I heard a very familiar voice. It was my father. I opened the door and let him in. He was a well-built man and his expression was serious when he stared at me intently.
"Is everything all right, dad ? What are you doing here at this time?" The words rushed out of my mouth.