Chapter 98

• “Caleb, could you please stop randomly visiting my gallery,” I snapped, barely able to keep the edge out of my voice as I turned to face him.
• His figure loomed in the doorway, hands tucked casually into his coat pockets as if he had every right to be here.
• "I already told you we were done. I don’t want anything to do with you anymore. Do you not understand that?” My words came out faster than I intended, but I was done with his games.