Chapter Sixty-two

Kelly's hands roamed over his chest, feeling his muscles. He growled and pulled her up into his hands, still kissing her.

Her hands went around his neck, and his hands started going to the back of her clothes.

They did not seem to remember that they were devouring each other out in the open. I started coughing to alert them about it, but both of them did not seem to care; instead, they were still busy feeling each other.

I nudged Reagan. "Say something," I whispered.

"What is there to say? Your friend just found his mate, and they are eating each other in the open. Damn, my brother still has moves," he said and turned away.

I could not believe him.

"Kingsley, you are out in the field," King Victor growled from where he was, but it was still very loud. This was the first time I had seen him growl.

Queen Elizabeth was standing beside me while her husband was discussing with Brian and Rosette, and they were standing a bit far from us.

Kingsley must have heard his father and tried to dise