Rafe was a ball of barely concealed rage. His entire body coiled tight, his fingers clenched at his sides. I flinched at another big, male body moving in behind me, but breathed a sigh of relief when it was Aaron, Jagger’s sort of boyfriend, and Rafe’s teammate on the football field. One by one, the other football players got out of their chairs and pushed their way into the aisle, standing behind me and Rafe.
