Chapter 88: Regrets

(Paige POV)

When Cassie joins Josephine and I in our SUV, I cannot help but chuckle at the way that she is dressed.

“Hmmmm. I guess I know who won that fight,” I tease her.

“Only because that man plays dirty,” Cassie groans. She tells Josephine and I what happened after everyone was kicked out of the packhouse. By the end of Cassie’s story, Josephine and I are rolling over in laughter.

“I need to figure out a version of that to do to Blake,” Josephine says smiling. “It’s good to keep these Wagner males on their toes.”

“Do I even want to know why you had those nipple tassles in your closet to begin with?” I ask.

Cassie gives me a mischievous smile and laughs. “No, you probably don’t.”

As our SUV pulls away from the packhouse, I briefly lock eyes with Jason. Suddenly, my laughter dies, and I feel my stomach start to hurt as a tear threatens to run down my cheek.

Cassie and Josephine both catch the change in my facial expression. They each take one of my hands. “It’s goi