CAROLINE’S POV
Devin and I stood in front of the door as he rang on the bell. I raised my hand and slipped my arm into his. He glanced down at me and I waited a beat, thinking he would pull his arm away or scold me for being too forward. But he merely have me a glance, then turned back to the door. A small smile appeared on my face. Well, it took a while, but we were finally making progress.
The door was opened by Clara and the smile on my face vanished. She smiled widely at us. “Caroline! Devin!” she exclaimed, moving aside for us to walk in. I rolled my eyes at her cheery tone. What was she so happy about exactly? She closed the door and turned to us, still keeping the smile. “Devin, it’s been a while,” she said.
I glared at her. Why was she talking to him like they were longtime fr
