“Grayson....” Ari’s heart leapt when he walked through the door of the King’s office an hour later.

He crossed the room quickly and pulled her into his arms. Then his lips descended upon hers in a passionate kiss, obviously not caring who else was in the room.

The King cleared his throat.

Grayson smiled against her lips and then released her. “Father, thank you for getting me out.”

The king held out his hand for his son, and then pulled him in for a hug. ...