I shook my head in disgust and followed him out of the lunchroom. “This is low, even for you, Trey.” “No, it’s just the way things are done. If you don’t learn to play the game, you won’t survive long in this business.” It was a short walk to the stairwell to grab our duffle bags and then continue on to the elevators. I shot daggers at Trey while we waited for the car to arrive. He let out an exaggerated sigh. “Stop glaring at me. I told you that you need street smarts, not book smarts, to make it as a hunter. Think of this as on-the-job training.” “Pretty expensive lesson, don’t you think?” The elevator doors slid open, and we walked in. Trey hit the button for the first floor and turned to me. “It’s not like I’m taking all the bounty for myself. We’ll split it, fifty-fifty.” “Wow.