Chapter 30

** 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. Remy’s not pushing him away. He’s not angry. He’s melting. Letting himself be kissed like he’s waited a lifetime for it. Like this is the first time he’s allowed himself to want anything without shame. Callen’s han