Everleigh's POV
My knees felt so weak from bending, as I tried to gawk in father's office. As soon as Dad came, Raven immediately bid for excuse and went to him. He was in a rush, his shouts for something. I always look at him in the eye because I'm really fascinated with those.
"Mr. Scott," I saw Raven scratching the back of his hands. "I was...wondering if, I could get advance payment?"
My mouth formed 'o'. I remember he is poor and having multiple jobs.
"I can be your daughter's regular body guard, I just really need money," he added.
Why do he need money? Is he saving? For what? Maybe for his future?
"That is—"
"f**k!" I almost fell on my knees.
"—not a good manner, Everleigh,"
"Goodness! Old man, you startled me!" I held my chest and glance at father's off
