Paige's POV
I barely pulled my shirt over my head when jealousy boiled in my stomach. Embers of rage rose within me. Colin. I need to go to Colin. I don't know why or even understand why I'm feeling like this, but I don't care. He needs me, and the least I can do is go to him.
I don't even have to enter the hallway to know Amber is nearby. I really hope that doesn't mean what I think it does. Amber's face fills with joy once her eyes meet mine, her body on display with a not so modest lingerie set. I want to claw the devious smirk off her face, but my body doesn't move. She gives me a confused look as she walks by me. She almost seems disappointed that I didn't attack her.
As soon as she's out of sight, the anger is replaced by a chilly sadness. I stop and brace myself against t
