“Yes!” I exclaimed, ignoring Row’s death glare that was currently burning a hole through my temple. “I worked for Avant Garden for two years while I was in college and just finished a two-year contract at Tsukimishi.” “Don’t care if she won the Georges Baptiste Cup for best server for seven consecutive years.” Row jabbed his thumbs into the belt loops of his jeans. “She isn’t hired.” “I was also a chef de partie at Teddy’s one summer.” I perked up sunnily, flashing Row what I hoped was an adorable smile. “I have three references and a bevy of experience working under pressure. And under
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