The Cross Family
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“Initiative?”
“You’ve been sitting in here waiting for someone to call you back. That’s not enough.” His gaze was steady, firm but not cruel. “You want to make this work, you’ve got to show up every single day until someone gives you a shot. Not once a week, not once in a while. Every day.”
Mya’s lips parted, then closed again. She nodded slowly. “Every day.”
“That’s right.” Pike’s voice softened. “I’ve seen people crash in this city, Mya. Some give up before they even start. You’re not one of those people. You’ve got grit. But grit doesn’t matter if you don’t use it.”