I felt something stronger than anger.
I felt determined.
The confrontation I never expected
Two days later, Kelsie finally came to our door again.
This time, she wasn’t carrying muffins.
She stood on the porch with her arms folded tightly across her chest.
“We need to talk,” she said.
Toby appeared beside me.
“About what?”
She glanced past us into the hallway.
“Can I come inside?”
“No,” I replied. “You can say what you need to say here.”
Her expression tightened.
“I think there’s been a misunderstanding.”
I almost laughed.
