“I always thought they cackled…” Kyle mused, giving Warren a teasing smile. “But I will surely extend my services. I am the most sought after attorney in the city…evidently.”
“You would.” He gave the wolf a playful shove. “Don’t get used to this Warren. As soon as I have my wits about me you’ll pay for this!” Giving him a look of astonishment he kissed him again. “You most certainly will not! Though I simply must speak to my Bessie as soon as possible! We were just talking about us the other day….” He trailed off before he could stop himself. Eyes widening he attempted to change the subject. “Food! Yes. Of course. I am famished, Mr.Smith and you did promise me sustenance.” Pulling away with a playful wink he started toward the restaurant. “How do you feel about Warren Brooks?”
“I guess it’s cacklin’, I try not to stick around and listen.”
Warren dragged the kiss out, smiling down at Kyle. “Only you could make getting proposed to, somethin’ I’ll pay for.” He raised his eyebrows at the mention of the woman but didn’t say anything. If Bess kept it quiet to where he was that surprised, he didn’t think the meeting was worth mentioning. “Well then right this way sir.” He rested his hand on Kyle’s lower back, guiding him towards the door. “I think it makes me sound like a suit company, or a country singer.”














