"I'm sorry for what you've witnessed, Celeste," Atlas leaned over to me and whispered, while we were sitting in the chair of the wine cellar there was wine on the table and he kept drinking it.
I don't think it's healthy for him to keep putting it in his mouth like that, and as I thought about it, I took a big breath and laughed quietly to myself.
"Why do you feel bad about it?" I asked.
"Because you exposed them for wanting me to be their barrier? Like what I told you, that's a normal part of my life, it's an everyday occurrence and I couldn't stop it." I remarked while laughing at the very end, It doesn't matter what's going on, I always have a smile on my face, yet he looked depressed while he was watching me.
He replies, "I still worry about that."
"You don't know, maybe they're
