Chapter Eleven Jenny and I sit at our usual back table and drink coffee before our shifts start. It's Thursday, my fourth day back at Fission. “Are you ready for today's challenge?” I ask her. “I hope so,” she replies with a nod. “But as usual, as long as one of us kicks Robbs' a*s, I'll be satisfied.” I've been able to forgive Jenny for the part she played in all of the drama, but I'm still having a hard time being civil to Robbs. Every time I see him, I remember the smug look of satisfaction he had on his face after he showed me the video. I still haven't told Paul that his night with Jenny was a set up, and I don't intend to. I also haven't shared with him that Robbs sabotaged my prep work that day. I know it would be an easy way to get Robbs kicked out of the competition, but it wi