Choice

“He may be a little difficult, but he respects me and follows my instructions even when he doesn't want to. Just don't let his manner scare you off, then he can teach you a lot. ”She tapped her finger on the desk. "It's up to you, I give you the choice."

Which was probably more than other interns got. Was it because of something like women's solidarity? "What about you? Can't you train me? You certainly have a lot on your chest, otherwise you certainly wouldn't be sitting there. "

That made her smile. “Thank you and yes, I have a lot on my mind, but you wouldn't be happy with me. After a spuma tore off my left leg, I no longer go outside. Even if I miss the hunt sometimes, with the prosthesis I am no longer fit enough for it. "

When I was still thinking about her words, Max appeared in the doorway. "What is there?"

"Just a moment." She looked back at me. "So how do you decide?"

Clearly, there was only one answer. "I'll try with hi