2024/Amelia's POV
My fingers flew across the keyboard, summarizing the report I'd been asked to turn in. Just as I hit save, a familiar shadow stretched across my desk.
"Amelia, swamped as always?" boomed Mark's voice.
I glanced up, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "Something like that, but thankfully I just finished the last report for the day."
Mark chuckled, leaning against the edge of my desk. "That's great because I have something I'd like you to work on. Would you like to prepare some interview questions?"
Intrigued, I leaned back in my chair. "Interview questions? For who?"
"Not who," Mark corrected, "what? Atlantis."
A jolt of excitement shot through me. Atlantis was a tech giant, a household name synonymous with innovation. Working with them would
