Corky Bastard
It had a place of honor on the wall in her dorm.
“I, um.” Come on, Lilith, get it together! “It’s the first day of my internship. Project management.” she mentally slapped herself.
“So tell me what you know about my company,” Lorenzo repeated again, his piercing eyes pinning her in place. They were scary blue. Coupled with the translation of his last name, they were part of the reason people called him the “Wolf of the Web.”
Though that fun fact probably wasn’t going to be good enough to impress him right now.