Khalifa's POV
One minute he was being mean and making me feel irked with his words alone and the next minute, he was trying to be careful for me.
I sighed and nodded as if he could see me.
"In that case, I'll meet you, where do you want to meet?" I asked and he chuckled.
"Now we are talking. I would have loved for us to meet at my former workplace, but I got fired, however my skills earned me another job elsewhere and we can meet during my break time," he explained and I rolled my eyes.
He was too self absorbed but he was the only one I had and maybe I did owe him an apology.
I dressed up and wore a shade to cover my eyebags however I didn't bother with trying to cover my face from any secrets cameras around.
I knew from experience that trying to hide only made you more obvio
