C36 Amelia's POV
Bryan sighed in exasperation. His usual playful demeanor was gone and he gripped his glass so hard I thought it would break. He whispered something to himself angrily and sipped his drink grimacing as the booze stung his throat.
“Fuck”. He sighed again.
I watched him not wanting to intervene in my boss’s personal matters but I’d never seen him so distraught
