** Paige’s POV **
I stand at the bedroom window, frozen.
I hadn’t meant to watch.
I’d just wanted to look out at the trees. To look at anything that might slow the spin in my head after everything that’s happened.
Instead, I saw them.
Callen and Remy.
Kissing… still kissing.
It’s not just any kiss. It’s a claim. An unspoken promise that I swear I can hear from here.
My stomach flips, confusion and something else twisting through me. I don’t look away. I can’t, because this… this changes everything.
I should look away. I should. But I don’t.
My hand grips the window frame so hard my knuckles ache, but I don’t move. I just watch.
Callen’s pressed against Remy like he’s trying to become part of him, his body firm, claiming and dominant, just like he had been with me last night. Re
