Third Person's POV
"Looks like you're fine. I'm leaving."
Bryant turned to go, but Vanya stopped him, "Wait!"
Bryant stopped and frowned. "What now?"
"This is a good chance. Get all the trainees to terminate their contracts." Vanya handed him twenty bank cards.
Bryant stared at them, stunned.
Who even had twenty bank cards?
"What, you're not going?"
"Is there enough money in these?"
"Not a cent more, not a cent less. Just get them to sign the termination papers. I'll take care of their future."
"...Okay." Bryant did as Vanya said and walked out.
Vanya watched him leave and smiled.
He reminded her of the first time she'd seen Calvert.
But Calvert was way more complicated than this simple college student.
On the other side of town, Mr. Schultz was losing his mind looking at the
