My need to claim this man is so strong that I find myself pulling back from him to reach up and remove the dog tags from around my neck. “I want you to have these.” Callum stares at me. “I can’t take your dog tags, Oliver.” “I want you to.” I swallow hard. “I can’t do anything else to show you’re mine. I can’t publicly claim you. But I can give you these to wear. I want to know something I’ve worn for years is now next to your skin.”
