*Kenna*

The door clicked shut behind the scurrying board members, leaving me and Dad alone in the meeting room. We were both standing, glaring at each other across the table. My hands were shaking at my sides.

“What has gotten into you?” he demanded.

“Nothing has gotten into me,” I said.

I suddenly felt very tired. I didn’t want to fight with Dad, I just wanted him to understand what I had given up to come back here. This wasn’t easy ...