Rosalie's POV
I glide the cloth across the side of my dagger and watch as the soft overhead light glints off its sharp edge. I sheath the dagger and then reach over the table for another.
"Want some company?"
I look up to see Caleb looking back at me, arms folded across his chest while leaning against the door frame. I automatically look around him, expecting to see Maliyah pop up beside him and he chuckles softly.
"We just found each other and my mother already got her away with talk about cream puffs and hot chocolate"
Caleb walks over to take the seat across the table from me while lifting a knuckle ring and sliding it onto his hand. I go back to checking my blade when he clears his throat to get my attention. When I look up and don't really focus on him he reaches over to flick
