“Eat.” Callahan wraps his arm around me, pulling me into his lap. Under the table, his hand comes between my thighs to cup my s*x over my dress.
“Callahan.” I elbow him. Not that it does anything. I open my mouth as soon as he delivers a bite of cheesy scrambled eggs to my lips. I’ve been eating them for breakfast every morning. I can’t get enough of them.
My sister glances up at us from her book as she takes a bite of her bagel. Over the past two weeks, we've both really settled in here. Things have slowly started to change. Callahan’s men don’t go out of their way to be chatty with me, but they’re polite. They talk more to Riley, but Callahan doesn’t get all growly when they do.
“How long do you think we’ll be gone?”
“A few nights.”
“I don’t need another—” The spoon goes directly in
