** Paige’s POV **
“Ryder?” I ask, my stomach dropping as a thousand scenarios run through my head.
He doesn’t answer right away. His thumb moves quickly over the screen, his eyes scanning something. Then he lets out a breath and looks up at me, his eyes shining.
“It’s the DNA results,” he says, his voice low.
My heart stutters. I already know without a shadow of a doubt that he’s Jaxon’s father, but since they took the test, I’ve had this strange anxiety that the results will get messed up somehow. Greg might bribe the lab, even though he doesn’t know we were doing this, and I’m sure he doesn’t even know anyone who works in a DNA analysis lab.
“Well?” Callen says, his tone impatient.
“It’s confirmed, we have solid proof,” he grins, pushing the phone across the table toward me, his ha
