Chapter 134

Violet

It’s a dead day at The Café as Caleb and I sit at a booth folding silverware into napkins. It’s been a week since the lake, since Caleb got pulled over. I’ve bided my time, but now I’m interested in how he’s doing.

“How are things going?”

His gaze is intense before he shifts it back down to our task at hand. “I know Ace told you about pulling me over, me being drunk, and then calling my dad. That’s why you said what you did when we were out on the lake.”

“He did, but it hasn’t been my place to bring it up.”

He’s quiet for a few minutes, and I wonder if he’s going to speak about any of it to me. Blowing out a deep breath, he scratches a cheek that looks as if it has some stubble on it. When did Caleb start growing up on us? Eventually he shifts in the seat and begins to speak. “Dad and I had a really long talk.”

“How did that go?” I can just imagine what Mason had to say to his son.