Makenna’s POV.

A painful knot formed in my chest, the kind that made it hard to breathe. I didn’t want to acknowledge it, didn’t want to believe that what I was feeling could be jealousy. But there it was, raw and gnawing at me.

Taking a deep breath, I forced a neutral expression on my face and turned to Kenzie. “It’s none of your business, but if you must know, I’m working with Wolfe. I thought I mentioned it to you before.”

McKenzie raised an eyebrow, her ...