Chapter 267: The Underworld Slips into Drako

Skyrend and the others watched with bright, gleaming eyes, the amusement in them practically spilling over. Bruce Yale kept his face calm, steady as a mountain. In truth, he felt nothing but awkward and helpless. Kissing his own wife, and he still had to do it like they were sneaking around. Skyrend's group knew Bruce too well. He looked unshakable on the surface, but inside he was embarrassed out of his mind. Still, it was impressive. A man who held thunder in his chest yet wore a placid face...