Astrid's POV
The cafeteria was empty. It seemed like no one else was out of the office, or maybe it was just because I had come here before lunch hours. I sat idly in my seat while the chef prepared what I had ordered.
It was for me and Damien. I had come here asking them to give us whatever they had and some for him, but they had said he ate specially prepared food. So that meant I had to wait until his food was done.
Well, it wasn't like I minded. I mostly ate natural produce, which I was sure had no chemicals, so it would benefit me too.
Oh, grandma had spoiled me.
That was the only thing Dad hadn't ruined for me, because he had let me choose what I would eat after the ulcer incident.
He had been starving me for hours on end until one day, during a board meeting, I had puked on an
