Elena's POV

"You can always tell when Caleb's in a good mood,” Dalia said, leaning toward me slightly. "He's definitely showing off tonight."

I smiled but my chest twisted a little. She said it so easily, like nothing had changed between us at all.

Nobody around me knew otherwise.

The stadium was electric, loud in that full-body way where you feel it in your ribs, and the game was winding down now, the last few minutes left on the clock, Caleb's team already ahead.

I'd been watching him ...