Paige’s POV
Diesel had always been protective of me, but I had never seen him behave the way he did around Kyle.
The next morning, I watched from behind the counter as Diesel followed me into the workshop, and the moment he spotted Kyle near the lift, his entire body stiffened.
His ears went forward, his attention locked onto Kyle, and a low growl rumbled from his chest and Kyle looked over.
“Does he always do that?” Kyle asked and I frowned.
“No.” I said as Diesel growled again.
Kyle took one step backward, and Diesel immediately stepped closer to me.
“Diesel. What is wrong with you?” I said, keeping my voice calm and he looked at me, then back at Kyle and I crouched and rubbed his head.
“Good boy.” I said.
Diesel relaxed slightly, but he continued watching Kyle and Kyle gave me
