Nathan skimmed through job listings on his laptop, ignoring those that required qualifications he didn’t have, his mind calculating the distance between each opportunity and his apartment. He needed a part-time job with minimal qualifications, but so far, nothing had come through.
Now that his mother had been discharged and was stable on her medications and care, he had to find something. While the hospital’s salary was decent, it wouldn't cover the $30,000 loan he owed Rosie. Worse, she was now making excuses to avoid visiting his family. What could he possibly tell his mom? She’d surely lose it if she found out that Rosianna wasn’t even sure she’d make it.
“Project representative,” Nathan read out the next job listing. “Hunter Inc. Hmm.”
The description wasn’t overly complicated—liai
