** Paige’s POV **

For a few minutes, everything feels normal. I rest my hands against the cool stone of the wall. Then Callen lands hard after taking a hit to the ribs. He doesn’t flinch much, but I feel it, sharp and sudden, like the echo of pain pressing against my chest.

I blink, clutching the edge of the wall. The sensation lingers, warm and buzzing under my skin, and before I can say anything, Remy takes a strike to his shoulder. The pull inside me tightens again, stronger this time, ...