“Don’t lie to me!” Daniel shouted, stepping across the threshold and slamming the door shut behind him. “I saw your car on the cemetery camera! I saw your sweater! I know you’ve been sneaking through the side gate before dawn!” Caleb backed up against a kitchen table, putting his hands up. “Okay! Yes, I went to the cemetery! I went twice since I moved back to town!”
“Twice?” Daniel sneered. “Someone has been there every morning for weeks!” “I went twice!” Caleb insisted, his voice cracking. “I went last week, and I went two days ago! I left white lilies, and I left a little smooth rock with the date on it. And… and the red paper heart. That was me! That was all me!” Daniel froze. “Why? After the way you treated her?”