Hannah’s POV
Dinner was going pretty well. Everyone was laughing and joking and I'd made it to dessert without embarrassing myself - which was a miracle all on it's own. Confident? Yes. But when I was nervous? Not so much.
"So Ana, what do you plan on doing now? Anton's told us you just graduated with a degree in art. It must be difficult to try and find work." said Mrs. Lincoln, smirking at me from across the table.
It was painfully obvious at this point that she was trying to embarrass me, but it hadn't worked so far, and it wasn't about to start now.
"Well I'm working with Tristan for now, and I've got a few smaller projects on the side. Apart from that I've applied at Black Space, and I've got a second interview with them in two weeks."
"I've heard Black Space is an amazing art mu
