LAYLA:
Something pushes me to look at Caleb’s face and it was a good thing that I did that in time because from what I observed, his gaze seems to be all over the approaching lady which seems rather strange. Was he expecting her or something? I think that should be it.
It was almost like he has zoned out all of a sudden. Made me feel like he does not even acknowledge my existence anymore. Could there be something about the lady that I need to know about? Or perhaps something I already know about?
“Caleb,” I call his name in a whisper but get no response. “Caleb... Snap out of it!” and I say that while snapping my fingers in his face to take him out of his thoughts.
He gets a hold of himself, shakes his head, and looks at me. I have my brows raised, ready to know what’s up. But I guess
