Adrian’s POV
I shouldn’t have acted up like that. Both of them are helping me with the bare minimum of what I should be doing. They gave me shelter, work and food. But here I am, arguing when they are just worried about me. I feel so bad after my head cooled off.
“I’m messed up.” I mumbled after I ordered enough food for us. I haven’t been around them for long, but they weren’t sensitive to food. I just buy whatever food that’s near here on the budget they give and they eat without complaining. Maybe because they were too busy to actually care about what they eat. I kind of miss home-cooked food though, but I’m not the one to complain.
“I should apologize…” I made up my mind to apologize as soon as I got back to the office, but they both looked busy when I entered.
I cleared my throat
