Chapter 5 L’affaire Au Pair

Moana

I woke up at 4:30 the next morning — a bit earlier than I needed to, probably, but I wasn’t taking any chances with this job. I spent the next hour practically scrubbing myself raw in the shower, fixing my hair, ironing my clothes, and taking extra care to make sure that there wasn’t a single stray hair or speck of dust on me, because today was the first day of the job that would change my life, and I had to be perfect.

I then spent the final half hour of my preparations pacing and staring out the window, willing myself with all of the strength I had to not bite my nails, as I waited for the car that Selina had mentioned. Lo and behold, as soon as the clock struck 5:59, I saw a black car slowly pulling up out front, and I practically flew out of my apartment and down the stairs so that I was opening the car door by 6:00 sharp.

“Hmph,” Selina said, looking at her watch as I clambered into the back. “Six o’clock on the dot. A little out of breath, but at least you’re here.”

“Sorry,” I said, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear and buckling my seatbelt. “It’s a bad neighborhood, so I didn’t want to wait outside.”

Selina didn’t answer. The driver pulled the car away from the curb and started heading down the street.

“We’ll be stopping to sign your contract with the lawyer first,” Selina said, her voice flat as she looked out the window with a modicum of disgust on her wrinkled face. “Then, you’ll get a tour of the penthouse apartment where you’ll be spending most of your time. I suspect you won’t be needing to return to your old home to collect your things?”

I thought back to my apartment and its contents.

“Well, I have some clothes and things there–”

“Your employer will supply you with anything you need: clothes, toiletries, books, and anything else you might need or want. Unless you have sentimental belongings you need to go back for, I wouldn’t recommend wasting your time and energy on such a move.”

nodded, clutching the tiny silver locket around my neck. That locket was the only sentimental thing I owned, and

“Very well,” Selina said.

it get to me, though; growing up human in a world dominated by werewolves

with a sign over the door that read “William Brown, Esq.” Selina got out of the car without a word and started for the

led us in. The office smelled like a sickly combination of mahogany and burnt coffee, and it was eerily quiet. Neither Selina nor the woman said a word; the woman only shut the door behind us and gestured toward a half-open door

He was asleep.

chair across from him, and

“Wake up, William!”

a laugh as I stood in the doorway, but my smile quickly

his glasses with shaking old hands as he opened a drawer and pulled out a stack of documents. “Now, let’s

filled my ears, driving me practically insane, as the elderly lawyer licked his fingers and flipped through the documents. Finally, after a painstakingly long time and a curt “ahem” from Selina, he produced the packet of

just have to sign this basic contract and an

forward and picked up the pen, scanning over the contract. My eyebrows raised as I noticed a couple of interesting clauses thrown in: one mentioned that I was

I asked, pointing to them. William leaned over and

“All very standard.”

“But I–”

sign the agreement,” Selina growled under her breath.

down on the dotted line and sliding the contract back to

out another “Hmph,” and stood, smoothing

said, nodding politely to William, who seemed already exhausted from our brief interaction. “Let’s go,

and I walked through the marble lobby and took the elevator up a few dozen storeys before coming out into a gorgeous entryway with cherry wood parquet floors and

put-together and far less feral than the night before, wearing a prim baby blue dress with ruffles and a bow in her

leading me away from Selina and around the massive apartment on a tour — which took over an

Lily and

large set of double doors with her tiny hands. I stifled a gasp as I saw how spacious and beautiful it

is… mine?” I asked, unable to contain my

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