When we came in, Law and I sat across from Sam and Adam. My brows rose as I cast Sam a look, and he shrugged. I gazed down at Law, who sat beside me.
"Law?" I called, and he glanced at me. He then peeked at Adam, fidgeting with his fingers as he mustered his courage to apologize.
"I'm... so... sorry," came out a weak, muffled voice.
"My son, that is very sincere of you," Sam commented, only to zip his mouth when Law and I glared at him.
Law let his father's comment slide this time as he took a deep breath. He diverted his attention to Adam, who was staring at Law apologetically.
