Chapter 89 -Everything Is Possible

• Cynthia Dion:
• I paced around the outdoor dining table while Charlotte arranged the food, pondering the recent events in my life.
• "Anyone would react the way he did, but what did he mean by his sister having good news and me not hurting her again?" I whispered to myself, my gaze fixed on the grass. It didn't make sense to me. In Atticus's eyes, though, I appeared to be a twisted and cruel person, and all the evidence seemed to support that. I only wished he could have explained everything he knew instead of storming out.