Keeping cool
Meanwhile, I maintained my daily routine, keeping my intentions hidden. I went to school, hung out with friends, and even did my chores around the house.
My stepdad didn’t suspect a thing, thinking he had me under his thumb. Every day, I acted like nothing had changed, but inside, I was collecting and organizing documents, building a stronger case for the final reveal.
The calm before the storm, that’s what my days felt like.