A Wave of Deja Vu

Gideon, still visibly upset, walked over, struggling to keep his composure. "We agreed I'd pick you up. Why did you leave early?"

Gemma leaned against the cabinet, quietly sipping her water.

Gideon's face, which had just begun to soften, hardened again.

"Why didn't you call me when you left?" he demanded.

Gemma stayed silent.

He took a deep breath, clearly forcing himself to stay calm. "Why were y