Callan’s POV
I’m going to tell them, I’m going to walk into Harrison’s office and demand a meeting and tell the twins that I’m leaving. No more avoiding the situation, I need to face it head on. I’m a damn Hownell, a decorated soldier! I don’t run away like a scared little b.itch when s.hit goes sideways.
I’ve been telling myself this since I arrived at eight o’clock this morning, its now three pm and I still haven’t left my office to do what I have to do.
The ringing of my phone in my pocket has me breathing out a sigh of relief as I snatch it out of my pocket and accept the call without checking the display, thankful for another reprieve from what I know I have to do.
‘Callan Hownell speaking’ I announce gruffly.
‘Callan’ The sound of Elizabeth’s snide voice has me sitting up ramrod
