Confronting Chase’s Raw Emotion
She opened the door, surprised to see him standing there, visibly shaken and angry. Chase’s face was a mixture of disbelief and fury, a storm brewing behind his eyes.
He stood on her porch, his fists clenched at his sides, as if ready to unleash a torrent of words. Maren felt a rush of determination and anxiety swirl within her, knowing they had reached a pivotal moment.
Would they be able to discuss this rationally? She braced herself for the unfolding chaos.
