(, Darius)
Emma was in my arms, her warmth sinking into me, her scent calming the storm inside me. She was mine. Only mine. And now, finally, Callan knew it too.
I held her tighter, burying my face in her hair, breathing her in. The cold from the outside was nothing compared to the fire inside me. The fire that had burned every time I thought about that bastard wanting her. But now, it was done. He was moving on. He had no choice.
Emma pulled back slightly, looking up at me with those eyes that always undid me. "You okay?" she asked, her fingers grazing my jaw.
I smirked. "Shouldn’t I be asking you that?"
She rolled her eyes. "I told you, it’s over."
"Good," I said, my hand slipping down to her stomach. Our pup. Our future. "You’re mine, Emma. Always."
Her lips curled into a small s
