Elena's POV

Ethan was waiting for us.

I knew that before Caleb even pulled into the driveway because the front door opened before he finished parking.

Ethan stepped outside in his football jersey, a ball tucked firmly under one arm.

He looked straight at the car. Then at Caleb. Then back at the car, as if only just realizing I was there too.

The moment Caleb stepped out, Ethan’s whole face brightened.

“You came.”

Caleb laughed as he shut the door.

“I told you I ...