Chapter 8 The Interview

• Amelia’s POV
• I sat in the reception area of Hartwell & Associates, my borrowed suit jacket pulled tight around me like armor. The office is nice—not Sterling Holdings nice, but respectable. Mid-tier investment firm, according to the website I’d researched obsessively last night. Glass walls, modern furniture, the kind of place that tries to look more successful than it probably is.
• My hands won’t stop shaking.