-Anastasia-
Three years later...
“And do you have any experience?” the lady in front of me inquired.
I pulled on my skirt, trying to hide the tear in the clothes, as I tried to come up with a reason to hire me. I had yet to complete college, but if I could get an internship, the experience I would gain would be immense. However, to get a job, you had to prove you could work a job, and so far, my experience had been working as a server in a small bar.
“Um, well, I have a lot of experience with people,” I said.
“Being the boss’s assistant requires more than just being able to be friendly toward business partners. Actually, we prefer it if you weren’t too friendly,” the wolf remarked, tapping the back of her pen against my folder.
“Sorry?” I asked.
“That’s how the last assistant lost h
