A light was still on in the kitchen. He drew a big breath. He had been wrong. He had flown off the handle. He needed to accept this and set things right with Jaimie. She didn’t greet him in the kitchen. Pridament sat at the table. “Where’s Jaimie?” Did his voice show the anxiety that clenched his chest? “Upstairs.” Pridament said. “She’s sleeping.” “What?” Gwynn couldn’t believe it. After their fight, she just gave up and went to bed. Maybe he’d missed his chance to fix things. Maybe she saw how much easier her life would be without him. “She didn’t want to see me?” Pridament held up his hand, “I needed to explain things to her Gwynn. I needed her to understand what you were going through.” “What did you do?” Gwynn’s fists balled tight. “Nothing. I just showed her a few things.
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