Elena’s POV

Monday had come too quickly.

Yesterday’s game had ended without Caleb ever stepping onto the field.

I had watched from home, knowing exactly what it meant when Jordan took the starting position and Caleb remained on the sideline.

It hurt to watch.

Because I knew how badly he wanted to prove that he was ready to get back out there.

I spoke to him afterward and he insisted he was fine, and I didn’t push.

He needed to process it.

He had always been stubborn about ...