Amber POV
I tap my fingers absently on the counter, looking at the rather dismal crowd of customers. It was dead, that was the politest way of putting it. A lackluster evening of waitressing and I was dead on my feet, fidgety out of boredom. There were far too many of us, for the lack of customers and it meant that I had nothing much to do. Leo comes out of the study, with a smile on his face, presenting me with a pay packet, flourishing it in my face as I laugh at him.
"How about you finish early tonight," he says quietly "It doesn't look like it's going to pick up and the other girls can manage."
I just nod tiredly. To be honest, I wasn't sleeping well lately and could use the reprieve from work. I either couldn't fall asleep, or my dreams were filled with the guy I had met in the boo
