Driven Point of View
After Briar informed Driven that she had to work late, he glanced at his co-worker and asked if he could leave early to pick up their daughter from school. The team at the lab was understanding, and with a sigh of relief, Driven headed out as soon as he could.
As he drove toward Michaela’s school, his thoughts drifted to what he would make for dinner. Michaela was almost a year old, in that delicate phase between solid and grown-up food. What would be easiest for her? As he pondered, his mind unexpectedly wandered to Briar.
It had been a year since their wedding, and this was the first time she had to work late. It felt strange; he couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was off with this sudden change.
He pushed those thoughts aside as he parked in front o
