CALEB

For someone who always stayed in the shadows, Elena stood firm tonight, her brown hair leaving strands on her face. I reached out to push them back as she fussed.

Although the air felt cool and serene, I couldn’t help but have the eerie feeling that something watched us from a distance. Maybe it wasn’t much of a good call sneaking her out of the house. I'm about to get an earful from Julian and Liam.

“Who does Tiffany think she is?” She mumbled, distracting me with her hands on ...