Tamira shrugged. She knew a little about Callen, but she didn't know yet what they knew about Callen, about Sam, about all the things they'd never shared with the kids because Sam thought it would be safer and Tamira respected his wishes when it came to his job and his life.
What she did know what that she knew something real when she saw it. The way they touched, the kiss, the barely audible declaration, all told her this wasn't just one of her son's romantic whims. And a dose of traditional might jusst do Sean some good.
"I'm not springing anything on your parents." Sean laughed, shaking his head. "Chances are they take one look at the bisexual black man and decide I've corrupted their baby."
"Cocky young white boy half my age, sure, I looked," Tamira teased. "And if you were playing pranks on his father, I think Callen's not the only insane one around here." She could just imagine how well that had gone over.
"Actually, unbeknownst to Troy, Dad and I were playing the prank on him."
"You and your father. Were playing pranks. Together." Apparently a lot of things had changed in two years. Shaking her head, she turned back to give Troy a stern look. "And you should remember that if you hurt my baby, it won't be the SEAL you have to worry about killing you. Understood? Now, enough standing around on ceremony. Why don't we sit down and one or the both of you can tell me the full story about what's going on with your father and what- what happened to Jenna." As soon as she had a moment to wrap her brain around that, Tamira was likely to lose it. But, she was still half in shock with everything that had happened that day. Hopefully there weren't many more surprises like that one coming.
"Sure, Moms. Let's sit and I'll tell you everything."