CHAPTER 33
I glance out the window and see that the snow has started to fall. Fat, heavy flakes. I can never see weather like this without thinking of our trip to Leavenworth.
Chris and I had been married for a year. It was our anniversary. Pretty big deal, considering all we’d gone through in the past twelve months. Me losing Daddy. Him losing his temper. Both of us learning to exist with his rage and without my father.
By the time Chris surprised me with a two-night stay at the Stargazers’ Inn to celebrate our first anniversary, I thought things had started to improve. I thought all those prayers you were pouring out on my husband were finally making a difference. I looked back at how much pain my husband’s anger had caused and realized you were right all along. I just needed to be pa
