C22 HIS RETURN
Caleb leaned against the taxi window, phone pressed to his ear.
"I'm in a cab," he said, voice relaxed.
Asher’s tone sharpened immediately. "That’s not safe. I’m sending a car right now."
Caleb chuckled softly. "Darling, calm down. I’ll be fine. Just chill."
Asher sighed, still not convinced.
“Just make sure you stay safe,” he muttered.
“Sure,” Caleb said softly, then ended the call

