Chapter 21Angel had insisted on taking the train to Liverpool, and Kael had reluctantly let him. He needed to give his boy more freedom to let him grow. There was a difference between training a sub and stifling him, and Kael had crossed that line many times. Angel wanted a Daddy most of the time and a Master some of the time, but just then, he didn’t want either.
For the last half hour Kael had stood across the street from Conran’s favorite sandwich shop, waiting for him, and the minute the man walked up to the door, carrying his London Fog raincoat over one arm with his briefcase in his other hand, Kael followed him in. He walked up behind him at the counter and slung his arm around Conran’s shoulders, squeezing him in a way he knew would be uncomfortable.
Eyes wide from shock at sudde
