Mismated
Zach’s mate stopped and looked at her, her tough exterior gradually melting, “he is going to fire you?”
Karen dug in, “yes”, making a sympathetic face, “and he doesn’t like unfinished jobs”.
She looked into her eyes gauging if she should trust this lady, but the lady seem so innocent.
“Ok, let’s go”.
And that was all Karen needed to hear before she let out a squeal of excitement and practically
frog-matched her to the red sports car.
“I’m Karen, Zach’s PA and Beta.”
‘I’m Aramina … just Aramina, what do you mean by Beta?”
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