Chapter 38 Callum Hargrove

I answer on the third ring.

“Beckett.” The voice is smooth. Pleasant. The exact pleasantness of someone who has practiced it until it sounds effortless. “Congratulations are in order.”

I walk to the far end of the hallway. Away from the nursery door. Away from Neve.

“Callum…”

“The marriage. The ...

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