** Paige’s POV **

I try to shift subtly, pressing my thighs together, but they notice.

Ryder’s arm tightens around me, his muscles tensing. He brushes his nose against my hair, and a low growl rumbles from his chest.

Callen stiffens at my side, his grip on my thigh tightening almost to the point of pain. His wolf flashes in his eyes, and I can tell it takes everything in him to stay controlled beside me instead of pulling me into his lap.

On my other side, Parker ...