C89 I think I want to get drunk too

NALEDI’S POV

I walked side by side with Caellum, who led us to the dinner table. I’d been informed that a couple of others would be joining us and I was petitioning to have my dinner in the confines of his room.

“Why can’t I? It’s not like I have a working relationship with them. They won’t even miss me on the table.” I complained yet again, dragging my feet.

For the first time