~Harlow~
It seems like the following week flies by in a blur. All four of the asshole Alpha-gang keep dumping ridiculous tasks on my shoulders, but the one I’m stuck on now is definitely the icing on the goddamn cake.
Apparently, there is another package coming in tonight for Thane that is so damn important, and I’m the one who has to deliver it to their packhouse before the clock hits 7 p.m.. Those morons never promised to pay me for overtime hours, yet gladly use every chance to make my work experience as miserable as possible.
“Here is the key you can use to lock up when you leave. The delivery will be at the loading docks behind the building,” Rhen says with a chuckle as he passes me the key. This is so unfair! I have to stay behind for an hour after the workday ends.
I watch hi
