CHAPTER 6 The sky had brightened to a soothing powder blue patterned with white waffle-shaped clouds as I slammed out the front door. Damn! Tally was a master at pushing my buttons. I zipped up my coat and marched towards my car. While the bracing dawn air chilled my hot cheeks, the peanut butter snack had become an elephant-sized lump in my stomach. I jumped into my Jeep and tore out of the driveway. Still teed off, I flew along Lost Canyon Road, leaving a swirling rooster tail of dust behind me. It had certainly not been in my plans to start the day squabbling with Tally and I vowed to put it behind me. Why should I allow our disagreement to color the rest of my day, especially when I would be seeing him in just a few short hours? One second after I filed my article and hopefu