Chapter 95

• He patted me on the arm before shuffling on, checking with some of his other employees. He was an A-list celebrity in our circles. Alistair stuck around for another ten minutes before waving and stepping back into the elevator, wishing us all a good weekend.
• Molly took my hand and squeezed my fingers. “Did you hear that?” she asked, jumping up and down. “You’ve got a job offer!”
• “He said I might have a job offer,” I corrected, sitting back down.