I'm Darius Williams, a high school coach and dad to 15-year-old Caleb. Last February, I noticed Caleb glued to his phone more than usual—smiling at his screen during dinner, typing late into the night. "Just friends from school, Dad," he'd say when I asked. He seemed happy, so I didn't push it.
But something felt off. One Sunday morning, I saw him delete a Snapchat message before I could walk past. The way he jumped when I entered the room made my stomach drop. I wanted to trust him, but my gut told me something wasn't right.