C47 You Let Go
“So, you are a coward?”
The simple, accepting way she asked was the last straw for him.
“What did you just call me?” he asked in a dangerously soft tone as he narrowed his gaze on her.
Still with her legs crossed, she shrugged and said, “It is a question. Are you a coward?”
When he did not answer, she added “I would have thought you are not. I guess I was wrong
