_Zarelle’s POV_
“Arnold, we’re heading home,” William announced, nodding at me before extending his hand to Arnold.
However, Arnold shook off William’s hand, waved at me, and climbed into the car without any help from his father.
“Sorry about that. I hope Arnold didn’t cause you any trouble,” William apologised, seemingly unfazed by his son’s little act of rebellion.
I offered a reassuring smile. “No worries. He’s a cutie. He’s welcome to come and…hang out with me anytime.”
Calden’s worries were eased somewhat when he noticed that the exchange between William and me was cordial but not overly familiar.
After William had taken Arnold away, I made my way towards the parking lot, with Calden reluctantly trailing behind me.
I abruptly stopped in my tracks and spun around
