Wouldn’t you know it? I decided to take the job Seb offered. This after my current boss said they wanted to reassign managers and move me to the Columbus, Georgia division. I would have to relocate, which I’d been considering, sure. But Columbus wasn’t my cup of tea at all.
I gave my two weeks’ notice and had my suits dry cleaned, because I assumed that was what Seb wanted as office attire. That was okay. As long as the job was worth it, I could deal.
I turned up at eight forty-five that morning, after parking at the train station and riding the few stops to North Avenue. The Bank of America tower was a really nice building, the tenth tallest in the world, from what I’d read, and the amenities were pretty good, too. I might make use of the gym, and I certainly would be doing my banking t
