Conrad
“Are you ok?” Callum questioned softly, and I glanced over my shoulder to see him hovering in the entrance of the kitchen.
“Yes,” I said before I turned my attention back to my breakfast. I was running late. I had a full day of appointments, and I had a date with Ronnie later.
“Are you…are you angry with me?” he asked, and I sighed.
“Cal, I’m running late,” I said as I pressed the lid on the lunchbox closed. “I don’t even have time to eat here, I have to get going,”
“You’ve said more than enough when you could have simply said ‘yes’ or ‘no’,” he pointed out, and I sighed. “Simply question, Conrad. All it requires is a simple answer,”
“The thing is, the answer isn’t simple, Cal,” I said as I brushed past him and headed for the front door. “I mean, no, I am not angry with you b
