“Did you bring it?” I asked. “Bring what?” Gabriel frowned and as I opened my mouth to curse him out, he smirked and took a small wooden box from his pocket engraved with the Libra and Gemini constellations. “I took the liberty of making this, seeing as you didn’t have one.” “That’s nice,” Darius commented. “Not as nice as gifting him the ring he’s going to propose with. But nice.”
