Chapter 15 The Kiss

Adan first set foot back on the soil of the sovereign Lycan nation almost a week ago, and the first thing he’d wanted to do was talk to his oldest friend.

But getting an audience with the Secretary of State, and doing so without leaving any evidence, hadn’t been easy.

He wound up just breaking into the building the good old-fashioned way. Through a smashed window while an insignificant, paid conspirator created a noisy diversion nearby.

At the reception desk he simply claimed to have an appointment. When questioned, he played it like he was fine to leave, only he’d tell Kerr later that he’d been denied entry.

It may have been years since he’d lived in the palace or performed any princely duties. But Adan still had a royal swagger that commanded attention and obedience.

A side door opened into the office and Kerr walked in.

Adan broke out into a big, handsome grin.

The two embraced. Then the Secretary led his guest out to a private balcony, taking two glasses and a bottle of whiskey wi