Andrew Lieberman
As soon as we stepped out of the room, Ezra made his way to the elevator without uttering a single word to me. I was intrigued by his attitude, and yet, I understood that he was in a completely unknown situation. He is starting to rebuild his relationship with Amalia; he is afraid, I can tell.
We stepped into the elevator, and he sighed. I could also see he had no idea how to start a conversation with me.
"The Golden Dragons are doing great this season," I said, and he liked it twice and nodded.
"Yeah, the drafting made us strong in the areas we struggled last season, and this year we are aiming for the first Super Bowl in the history of the team." He smiled,
"I didn´t know you followed football..." he looked at me, giving me a side glance.
"Only the good games
