“Deal,” Alejandro said quickly, as if I’d take it back if he didn’t jump on it as fast as he could. “I’ll talk to Miguel and we will let you know.”
“Alright,” I breathed. “Tell me about this position then.”
“It’s eighty thousand a year starting rate, but it’s hard work. You’ll be expected to work crazy hours and even jump on the bar if bartenders call off sick. You’ll be responsible for hiring the new recruits, making rosters and ensuring that everything runs smoothly.”
My mind spun with all of the information I’d just been given. He was right, it was a good opportunity, the best I’d ever been offered. It was the most amount of money I’d ever made but it was a lot of responsibility. I really would be responsible for the entire nightclub.
“Do you trust me?” I asked, glancing down at my
