Caleb’s P.O.V

I nod, looking over at Damien, my jaw tight. "I want to talk to you too," I say, trying to keep my voice steady. There's too much on my mind, and having this conversation with him is long overdue. But I can’t forget about Caroline, standing there, her brow furrowed, clearly still on edge. "Caroline," I say, turning to her.

“You can relax. Go back inside. We’re not going to be fighting anytime soon." I flash her a quick, half-hearted smile, hoping to reassure ...