Abby
There’s no time to waste; I need to write this email to my staff so I can invite them to come for this catering event. However, as I sit down at the kitchen island with my laptop in front of me, I can’t help but feel my heart pound as I begin typing out the invitation.
I’ll admit that this was a brilliant idea on Karl’s part. This could be great, not just for the community, but for my staff. I feel bad leaving them out of work while the Alpha party debacle is under investigation, but this will be a great chance for them to earn some money.
And besides, I’m looking forward to seeing them. I miss my staff; they’re not just my staff, but my friends. It’ll be nice to have them all together, assuming they even accept. I guess I’m getting ahead of myself, though.
With a determined click
