Emma
This guy is going to drive me insane. By the time I get down to the third floor, my face has finally returned to a normal color. I stand there looking down at his card and I feel a little guilty. I'm starting to feel like a mooch. What have I done in return so far? He's saved my life, given me a new home, a job, clean clothes, safety and freedom. I need to start pulling my own weight. Right now, I'm just the short potato troll following him around.
I can't wait to start my job. From what I understand so far, the servers for the fifth floor go in next week. An entire IT infrastructure is being created for our pack, not just a cyber security division. We will truly be an independent pack. I walk to the cantina and walk around looking at all the food options on the menu. While I'm behi
