C80 Chapter 80

My office was cleaner than it had ever been since the years I’d started working there. No papers, no ink, I only had to scroll around on my computer and tap a few buttons.

It was too relaxing. Not something I was used to.

I’d gone through the profiles of the matchmakers Lyra had prepared for me, trying to memorize their names and faces. I had some weeks before the welcoming party took place