Maya pulled up to the house and was surprised to see Josh's truck there this early. Her anger had dwindled throughout the day, and she didn't feel as fired up to fight as she had been this morning. She slid out of the car with her red heels in her hand and chewed her bottom lip. How should she handle this? She could ignore him until he figured out something was wrong. She could bust into the house with an attitude and demand answers. Or she could do neither and wait to see if he volunteered any information about the call and abrupt departure. This morning, she was full-blown, ready for option two. She was prepared to follow through with the first option on her way home. She would probably act like she didn't know and see what would happen.
With her plan in place, she made her way into th
