Apollos pov
I stepped into the wright anything agency. I needed to know what Mr wright meant last night.
"Hey Polly" trucy waved me over. I nodded as I took a seat at the breakfast table.
"Here you are Mr justice" miles put down a plate "I made an extra fry on the off chance you came around"
"Thanks sir" I nodded greatfully before turning to Mr wright "I actually came to talk to you about something"
"Oh?" He eyed me in interest.
"What did you mean klavier could take my badge? That's a random thing to come out with" I eyed him suspiciously.
"You owe the boy an explanation wright" miles said firmly.
"I know" he sighed before turning to me "you see Apollo the thing is seven years ago klavier took my badge"
"What!" I stood up, my eyes widened in horror. That can't be right. Klaviars not like that. I guess I don't know him that well.
"He and his brother ruined my life. He may seem nice but he's no better than kristoff-"
"You're wrong" I cut him off before I could stop myself. Why am I defending him. I've only known him a couple of days and yet it hurts to hear him being badmouthed like this.
He gave me a pityful glance "Apollo I know he's been very charming and sweet to you but he can't be trusted-"
"Wright that is enough. You can't dictate who that boy sees" miles said firmly.
"You're right. Sorry Apollo" he looked away guiltily.
"It's alright Mr wright" I gave him a kind smile. It's kinda sweet how protective he's being "well I best get going. Thanks for the meal"
"Goodbye Apollo" they waved at me as I left. I should get some shopping done.