Ford
Dexter has arrived dressed in black like Callum. In fact, we are all wearing our black jeans, boots and T-shirts. Everyone has stepped out of Callum’s Mercedes 4x4. They look mean and ready to go. Liam gets out of the vehicle last.
“I’ve called for back-up,” he announces as he slides his mobile into his back pocket.
“Thanks, who did you call on? We need to keep this quiet. Nobody must know that Tatum and I have bonded.”
“What the f**k?” Callum spits out. “What the f**k do you mean you have bonded?”
Shit, that wasn’t supposed to come out like that. We were supposed to be sharing Tatum. I rake my long fingers through my hair and spit on the ground avoiding the toes of my boots.
Rubbing the back of my neck with my hand I glance at all four of them. “It just happened. We were in a m
