Damien's POV

I watched Elena step out of the car and something in my gut twisted tight.

She told me to leave but I didn't. I leaned forward and tapped the driver's shoulder.

"Hold on, don't go yet."

"Sir?"

“Just wait here," I said, my eyes fixed on Elena as she walked toward her house, her shoulders were tight, and her steps slow like she was tired.

Then I saw him, Caleb Harding, leaning against his car like he owned the place.

…Like he had any right to be there after everything he ...