Verity’s POV

The next morning, Caleb showed up again at my door, the sun had barely risen and I wondered how the hell he was up by this time. His knock was soft, almost hesitant, but when I opened the door, he was already grinning like he’d been waiting all night.

Ever since yesterday things seemed to have changed between us. Yes he was still his silent self but he now smiled more and I liked it.

“Come on,” he said, his voice low but filled with energy. “We’re ...