Asa tried to smile as he handed over his passport to the customs official, but he knew it fell short. It had been a long trip, and he was tired. Thankfully, the officer barely glanced at him, merely glanced at his photo, then waved him on his way. Caleb and Corbin received the same treatment as him—perks of flying privately.
Sebastian sent the High Council’s jet to take them to Frankfurt. He argued that, as senior Alpha, it was his right to choose who could utilize the plane. Besides, Reil