"Step back, or you'll lose your job this instant." I gritted out.
He hesitated, and I didn't wait for him to decide. Instead, I turned the handle and pushed the door open to find Andrew, Father, and Andre sitting around the monochrome, rectangular table inside.
They all whirled around at the interruption. Father and Andre were surprised, Andrew on the other hand was blazing furious.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" I clapped my hands, narrowing my eyes on Andre, my best friend. The man I trusted out of the three. Never in my whole life could I have envisioned he'd be seated here, dining and chatting with my enemies.
"You bloody motherfucker! I told you no one should be allowed in!" Andrew roared at the guard, rising to his feet.
