Caleb’s P.O.V

The ball was in my hands, and the game had my full attention—or at least that’s what I wanted to believe. My focus should have been on the field, on the play, on securing the win, but my mind had other ideas. In my peripheral vision, I caught sight of Caroline and Aurora talking. My grip on the ball tightened, my jaw clenched.

I knew Caroline well enough to know when she was genuinely interested in someone, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that her attention ...