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They were on schedule, and her training would end in another four or five weeks Norn in Fool’s Gold, and Destiny honestly had no idea what she was going to do with herself

She had a co another job in the field She wasn’t a tech kind of person What she’d liked about her facilitating as helping people But it wasn’t like she had a bunch of transferable skills

She knew she was very lucky Money wasn’t an issue Thanks to her trust fund, she could live frugally without working Mostly because, except for paying for her college education, she’d never touched a di to be coally while raising a teenager didn’t seeage required a job

Still, she had tiency in town She could go there and take those tests that tell you what you’re good at She doubted dabbling at songwriting and singing karaoke would offer much in the way of job opportunities

She returned her attention to the screen and continued to study the results of their first practice search She wanted to get through the report before heading home She’d nearly finished when Cassidy walked into her office and sat in her visitor’s chair

"This is the weirdest place ever," the blonde announced

"Good weird or bad weird?"

"Mostly good I just took an exercise class at CDS"

Destiny frowned "Where’s that?"

"The bodyguard school"

"Oh, right I’ve heard about it Hoas the class? One of my friends swears by what they do there"

"It was a killer The instructor is Consuelo Hendrix She’s tiny but tough This is only my second class, but after the last one, I hurt in places that I didn’t know had rinned "You know it Anyway, I signed up for twice-a-week classes When I went today, her husband, Kent, was participating, but there was soe"

"He’s not a serial killer," Destiny told her "He’s in the middle of a bet with his brother"

"What? That he can survive one of her classes?"