Elena’s pov

By the time we reached the cabin, we were completely drenched again. Caleb fumbled with the door while I stood beside him, clutching the towel around myself and trying not to slip on the wet floor.

“Open the door!”

“I’m trying!”

He finally got it open, and we stumbled inside together.

Then I burst out laughing.

Caleb shook his head, water dripping from his hair.

“I’m blaming you for this.”

I stared at him.

“Me? You’re the one who dragged me into the ...