Ember’s POV
“Um, I don’t recall—“ I started.
“Come on, Ember, let’s go,” Caleb urged, placing his arm around my shoulder.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Lucas glaring at us as Caleb pulled me toward the front door.
“What was that?” I asked when we were both seated inside his luxurious sports car, and he had already started driving.
“Nothing. Just that you and Lucas seem to be getting a bit too close to each other,” Caleb replied.
“I don’t want that happening,” he said coldly.
I stared at him in confusion. Why did that matter to him? Was he jealous?
“Not that we’re getting any closer, but why are you so against it?” I asked.
Caleb glanced at me for a second before he looked back at the road.
“Don’t flatter yourself into thinking I’m jealous of whatever might be happening between
