Chapter 121 The Courtesy of Knocking

• Sandra said her piece and had no desire to say anything more. She crouched down, slipped out from under his arms, and strode toward the house, slamming the door shut behind her.
• Hendrick remained where he stood, staring at the closed door. His mind was full of questions. Something about her is different today. She isn't the clingy girl she used to be; even the way she looks at me is filled with nothing but disdain.
• Wasn't she the one in the wrong, though? What gives her the right to act so self-righteous?