Take it on Faith (3)
A secret asexual traitor to her country
After it got dark and the kids fell asleep, Gavin and I searched around in the middle of the night for the support group we were supposed to meet. Even though I managed to drive calmly, I could feel my heart pounding in my throat. The directions were kind of cryptic and driving at night was completely different from driving during the day. Every once in a…