“Yes, by email. By others on this level.”
I glance around at all the workers surrounding us.
“We keep our finger on the pulse of what sells and what news really is,” Ava replies. “It’s the coolest job ever.”
I smile. Maybe I really can do this.
“Open your emails.”
Aaron reaches over and opens something for me on my computer, and then I watch as it keeps pinging.
“Those are all possible stories?” I frown.
“Yes.”
He throws me a playful wink.
“Get reading, baby. They come in thick and fast.”
I smile as excitement runs through me.
“Just make sure you get story details right. Nothing pisses management off more than incorrect names. You will get into huge trouble.”
“Got it.”
I’ve just gotten back from lunch when my phone rings.
“Hi, Chloe Bennett, this is Lindsey from human resour
