Epilogue
One year later…
Nick walked into the office on top of Twilight. It had been a cold but sunny day, and he could almost taste spring on his tongue.
Conri was leaning over a stack of papers, snarling at something Urien said, and Nick gave them both a smile. “Good evening, gentlemen.”
He leaned over the desk awaiting the customary kiss from Conri. Conri grabbed him, guided him around the desk, and pulled him down on his lap before kissing him. Then he adjusted the chair and held up the paper he’d been reading to Nick. “What does this mean?” The frustrated tone made Nick smile.
“I don’t know.”
“You haven’t read it.”
Nick looked at the paper. “It’s an application to the Police Academy.”
“I know.”
“Are you becoming a cop?”
Conri growled, and Urien sighed. “What does he have
