“What the hell is your problem?” Lancelot burst that out when I tried to avoid him inside his own house for the nth time.
Well, I didn’t know how many times I avoided being near him or even having a face-to-face conversation with him in the last two weeks.
I even brought my own motorcycle for my own ride to his company just to make sure that I would not stay in one place with him.
And I always leave him alone inside his office, since I know that it is the safest place for him, and I do things outside to help his other employees.
And now, he managed to catch me when I was about to get down to take some water but he cornered me before I could even reach the stairs.
“I am asking you, Adze,” he firmly said. “Why are you avoiding me?”
I averted his eyes and looked the other way. “Nothing.
