“Grace,” Evelyn began. “You’re a gem, but you know how they’ll perceive you will play against you.”
Grace let out a long sigh and stared at her feet. Evelyn was not trying to be cruel, but the truth was beginning to be a sore point. It can’t be easy for her.
“Start your operation here,” Grace said. “Recruit her, make her feel wanted, and give her a way out.”
“Where would we get new recruits?” Evelyn said, but immediately knew where this was going.
“The kitchen,” Grace said. “Although we may need to start paying for our choice cuts.”
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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