** Paige’s POV **

When we all come back into the house together, Jaxon announces he’s going to play with his Lego and dashes upstairs. The moment he’s gone, I feel the air shift. The tension is suddenly thick.

Ryder stands by the window, arms folded across his chest. Callen sits at the kitchen island, papers spread in front of him. Parker leans

against the counter, his jaw set. Remy is restless.

My stomach twists. “Okay,” I say slowly, looking from one to the ...