Ellie
“She is mine,” DJ all but growled, glaring at the clerk.
Though the ginger was taller, there was no question who was more intimidating. I had never seen a more serious or deadly look on Joe’s face. All the sweet, boyish charm was gone.
“Very well then,” the man gritted his teeth and withdrew.
“What the hell was that?” I forced myself to breathe before glaring up at DJ.
“Oh, sweetie,” Annette gave me a pitying look. “Honey, by saying you’re with us, it means you’re spoken for and can’t be with anyone without our permission.”
“Oh.” I bit my lip, unable to hide my embarrassment.
“This is why you should stay with Joe Joe. He’ll watch out for you.”
“Oh,” I managed again, not really sure what to say.
“I got her, Ma,” Joe said tensely, sliding his hand back around my waist with
