Gabriel followed her like an obedient puppy, intrigued with the idea of going to the woods in the middle of the night. He was now accustomed to living in the city and staying in that cell at the hunter's compound, but since meeting Esme, she'd more than once brought him away from ONYX and the city lights, intentionally or not. Now, after catching up to her and ignoring Luther, Gabriel watched as she even brazenly climbed into his red sports car, keys in hand and sat behind the driver's seat.
"Are you sure you can drive a beast like this?" Gabriel asked, climbing into the passenger seat. He was more concerned about Esme getting hurt than anything. A car was only a car, he could replace it whenever, but he never wanted his love injured. Plus, the car she drove the night before looked to be at least twenty years old and falling apart.