But fucking A. The twins. The twins had to beat guys away with a fucking stick their whole lives.” Callen nods. “More like we did. Every asshole with eyes hit on them.” “Yeah. Have fun with that. We’re officially passing the baton. They’re yours.” Maddox grins, and it’s a little fucking creepy. “Only one of them is mine,” I say with a smile. Because she really is. “Nope. They’re a package deal.”
