The coward’s path, or the hero?”
I stood and met his eyes, even as I felt my heart resting in my stomach. Then I took a step out the door and verified I’d walked into the correct room. Join the Knights, and they would handle all my finances. “Bobby!” he called out, making me cringe. Mr. We’re Knights?” He slapped me on the back, his skinny arms holding more strength than I gave him credit for. Their phrasing seemed to support the group, but was that a trap? I wondered. This wasn’t supposed to be a job interview. I opened my mouth to curse at him, but he stepped aside and said, “Right this way, Sir. Apparently, I was losing my freedom a little sooner than I expected. Your answers to the questionnaire show you would be a good candidate. Lancel said, nodding his thick and jiggly head. A glance around the room showed that I was the least dressed up. I located the conference room I was directed to and found two men already seated inside.
