His lips twitched, struggling to stay calm. “You’re willing to risk the career of the woman you claim to love?”
A slow smile tugged at my lips, the kind meant to provoke. “I’m curious,” I said softly, “curious to see you play your best game.”
That did it. Caleb’s face flushed crimson, his nostrils flaring as he leaned forward, fists clenched at his sides. His voice dropped into a furious growl. “Are you telling me to do my worst?”
I folded my arms over my chest, holding his gaze. “I’m glad I didn’t need to explain that to you.” A beat of silence passed before I tilted my head, my tone dropping. “Aren’t you scared?”
“Scared of what? You?”
“Having Bella as your enemy,” I deadpanned.
He rolled his eyes, dismissive, clearly blind to the storm he was inviting. “Bella?” he echoed with a sm
