“Yeah,” I murmur, forcing a smile. “What’s that?” “What’s… what?” “That creepy thing you’re doing with your face.” That easily, my smile drops, and I blink at him. “I… huh? It’s a… smile?” “Listen.” Caleb grimaces, and his posture is stiff, leaving me wondering what the hell I did wrong. “I don’t know what that is, but that definitely wasn’t a smile.”
