Autumn…
His eyes were glowing gold with anger and hurt. Ache, I had no clue where it was coming from, built up in my chest. So many things were swimming in my head as he yelled at me. My anger, my defiance, seeped away and was replaced by such sadness I had no clue what was going on with me. It was a moment before I realized he had stopped, he must be expecting a reaction.
Before I could say anything though he had crossed the distance between us and wrapped his arms around me. “I shouldn’t have yelled. I forgot what you went through. I’m sorry.” He stroked my hair. What was he talking about? “I’ll kill him for what he did to you, and then you’ll never have to worry about it again.”
Howard. He thought my emotional thunderstorm was about nearly being r***d? Was that it? Was that what had
