If Gavin Reeves did not know the real score between Leoric Graystone and Angel Hart, he would think Leoric was jealous. Upon further reflection, Gavin considered that it might be more about a common male inclination to be possessive, even if the object of their possessiveness holds no real significance to them.
The doctor let out a heavy sigh as he thought about Angel, a stunning and kind woman trapped in a marriage with a despicable man. Angel reminded him of a woman he had once loved. He closed his eyes and drifted asleep, only to dream of the earlier scene he had witnessed when the desert was bathed in the ethereal glow of the crimson moon.
Dr. Reeves stirred.
"Hey, can you stop moving? Other people are sleeping," Leoric reprimanded him. The doctor had been restless in his half-asleep state and constantly moving since he lay down.
Dr. Reeves froze and stopped moving.
