After a week of holing up at home, my bestie called.
"Girl, Caleb's losing his damn mind trying to find you. He's been camping outside my lab every single day.
"Dead this whole time would've been better, asshole. Relax, I didn't tell him anything.
I was quiet for a moment. "If he shows up again, just tell him I moved back to Eastbrook. Don't let him keep bothering you."
I didn't want my mess spilling into her life.
When was the last time Caleb was this desperate?
Back in college, we'd planned this big trip abroad together. Got into some stupid argument on a hiking trail and went at it for way too long.
I got fed up and took a side path. He was pissed too, so he didn't follow.
Pretty soon, I realized I had no idea where I was. No sign of anyone. I turned around and all I could see w
