Orion almost choked on his drink when I told him what I was thinking.
I had stopped by his office around lunchtime, and now we were sitting in a fast-food restaurant not far from the town hall. I had been craving fried chicken, and despite all his grumbling about greasy food, Orion had relented and taken me here.
He coughed, setting down his soda, and stared at me like I had just grown another head. "You want a job?"
I nodded, biting into a crispy drumstick.
Orion sighed, rubbing his temples. "Aria, is the allowance from your parents and Alpha Simmons not enough? If you need more, just say the word, I’ll transfer it to you."
I pouted. "It’s not about the money, Orion. I just feel… bored. I need something to do."
His green eyes studied me carefully before he groaned. "Oh, great. If I
