felt strangely calm.
I wasn’t excited about causing a scene.
I wasn’t planning to hurt anyone.
I was simply thinking about Marguerite’s own words.
You are responsible for what you tame.
She was right.
Completely right.
She simply had no idea how soon those words were going to come back to her.
My alarm went off at 7:15.
Tom and the children were still asleep.
I put on my gardening clothes.
Not pajamas.
Not a robe.
My actual yard-work clothes.
That was intentional.
Then I went into the garage.