161. Killian’s POV
He looked at me as if deciding whether to speak or not.
He leaned back on the couch, closed his eyes and sighed heavily.
I knew I was a newly introduced person in his life and he might be finding it hard to trust me.
“You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to,” I used the phrase we all use when we want to guilt trip someone into saying something.
“No. No. It’s okay.
I’m just wondering where to start.
I have done pretty bad things that I am not even sure why I did and…
Care for a drink?” He asked as he stood up and walked to the small bar that was behind his office chair just next to where the small book shelf was.
“No. Thank you.
Too early for me and I am not actually a drinker,” I said.
It was true though.
It was too early in the morning to start d
