I can feel my phone vibrating against the not so soft fabric of my tote bag. With both of my hands busy and taken by the paper bag of organic and gluten free ingredients that Maddison asked me to grab from the supermarket.
My mind fails to give me an idea on how I will be able to take my phone out of my bag and answer it.
The thing about working for the rich people of New York is that they expect you to pick up your phone, regardless of the time or situation as they are always on their phone and they expect everybody to be like that too. Especially those who work for them like me, poor me!
It was because of that one night where I decided to runaway from Ender Mendeleev that turn my life upside down. He killed my father. He killed Maxence's parents in order to get Ibixa from them and
