When Eleanor Lost Access to Her Own Money, Everything Changed

it.”

“I know.”

“You were angry.”

“Yes.”

“You had reason.”

“Yes.”

“But reason does not make a car safe inside a lobby.”

I looked down.

The shame came then.

Not for Grant.

For the assistant holding the page.

For the security men.

For the people who had jumped back in fear.

“I didn’t want anyone hurt,” I said.

“I believe you. But fear is harm too.”

I nodded.

He crouched continue reading …