Amos’ pov
“You apologize too much.” I quickly said, hiding my expression from her view. Ana had sharp eyes, so either she saw my expression and chose not to say anything about it or she didn't.
“Do you know why I apologize all the time?”
“Because your father made you that way?” I chirped mercilessly, ducking when she gave me a sour look.
“I refuse to be offended. But one of the many reasons is because I feel the need to.” She shrugged.
She hasn't gotten into position yet. I eyed her skirt with doubt. Yeah, there was no way she was going to get into position. “I don't just apologize to anyone. But to you... I owe you a lot of thanks, and yet I don't say it enough.”
“Your father slapped you and silently asked me to take you out of his presence. Why do you think he had me there to lis
