Chapter 13

He hadn’t met anyone but a guy called Carlos the other day, as most people had been busy working and hadn’t had time to chat. Everyone had greeted him though, some cautiously and some just happily, which said a lot about what kind of a place Justin ran.

The only negative so far was the fact that his work started on a Saturday. It had been the first open shift, so of course he’d taken it when Justin had asked, but it still felt weird. Oh well.

Today, he’d be packing deliveries, making sure he knew the different tasks at least somewhat, so that he could be let loose on Monday morning—Justin’s words. That meant absorbing a lot of information, and letting it simmer in his head so he could remember at least enough to be helpful on Monday. Besides, Justin himself would be there to teach him.

He parked the car at the employee lot and got out, stretching his back with a groan. The car ran fine, but hell if it wasn’t uncomfortable.