Chapter 52: An Agreement or Sorts

After the appointment is over and the photos and CD are prepared like our last appointment, I hand the CD to Callen.

“What is this?” He asked.

“Something for you to remember the pups by and show who you would like,” I kindly smiled, hoping this would further mend the bad blood between the three of us.

“Oh…thanks,” he sheepishly said.

When we made our way back to the great room to lay down and lounge to sort out things, Callen was back to his old self.

“This only furthers my determination to keep you safe with me,” He explained through gritted teeth, in an attempt to control his anger as much as Dante.

“I choose to stay with my fated mate.” I stood my ground. I wasn’t going anywhere with him.

“You’re lucky I don’t kill you where you stand for assaulting MY mate.” Dante growled before I could stop him.

“She was MY CHOSEN before