Nate's p.o.v
I walked into Rick's office after a few knocks of no reply.
He sat on his chair behind his desk going through a few files.
He didn't look up nor say a word and that made me a little sad and uncomfortable.
Was he still upset with me for crossing the line and addressing him without respect. Or was he just ignoring me for another reason.
"Sir," I called softly.
He looked up and faced me. I instantly held in my breath, he had a slight cut on his left cheek. He looked a bit pale and somewhat tired.
"Is the contract file fixed?" He asked coldly.
"I'm sorry," I said honestly.
"Apologizing makes you look weak and pathetic. Always keep that in mind." He answered then went back to his files.
"Damn it, Rick, at least I'm trying to get to you!" I spat loudly.
He tensed then s
