Caleb took me to his room, and I waited, sitting on his bed while he changed into something more suitable in the bathroom for meeting my Dad. I hadn't pledged my alliance to Angelo, so I couldn't mind link my Mom. I shuffled on my phone until I heard the bathroom door open.
Caleb stepped out of the bathroom, and my breath caught in my throat. He was dressed in a fitted black shirt that clung to his muscles in all the right places and dark jeans that somehow made him look even more attractive. His hair was still slightly damp from the shower, and a few strands fell across his forehead, giving him an effortlessly sexy look. He smiled sheepishly when he saw me staring, and I quickly looked away, trying to regain my composure.
I didn’t hear the water running; when did he take a shower, and
