KILLIAN'S POV

“You f*cking tricked me!” Vance yelled as the yacht left the marina.

“Calm down, Vance, I just wanted to spend time with you away from prying eyes. Since Arran moved in, I have not had the chance to be near you.”

I had planned the gateway and called Vance the minute he left the office. Maurice had eyes on him since he joined the agency for the internship. Thankfully, Arran was not with him.

“Director Vance, I need your help. I am at the ...