Doomsday Revenge: Payback Time (Josie) novel Chapter 156

Chapter 156

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Josie grinned. “Me? Threaten them? They practically tripped over themselves to follow me here. Look, it doesn’t matter. They’re here now, so just get

them settled.”

Zane scanned the crowd.

Over half of them were seniors.

The other half were all forty–plus.

Not a single young person in the bunch.

Fine.

The crew was getting bigger, whether he liked it or not.

Josie’s original plan was to be a lone wolf. No teams, no factions, no base–building.

plans change.

had shoved her down this path.

she hadn’t seen

Luckily, the bu

Dozens

Ev

ore than enough space.

om, they had plenty of space to br

just make them.

Manipulation, cranking out some iron

otal joke.

had the whole place decked out with

cience crew moved in, grinning from ea

as the ultimate manager. She was everywhe

tacked Josie down and asked, “Boss, wh

eat with us, can you handle th

waved her hands frantically

talk to them. I think they

it lately–thanks for

ing that praise from

went to check w

airs

ack and forth, getting everything organized and locked down.

heals? Are they eating with us, or are they cooking for themselves?”

No, no, no. I’d crash! It’s way too much for one person.”

said. “The crew is getting too big. We can’t keep doing things the old way. You’ve been

pride. She felt like she was on top of the world.

was spot on. They had their own kitchen staff–five professional cooks in total.

g the kitchen, the pressure was off.

ere: Head of Kitchen Ops. She was officially moving up in the world.

eir late forties or fifties, but they didn’t have a single problem taking orders from an eighteen–year–old line.

place to shack up, it didn’t matter if your boss was eighteen or eight. You did what you were told and stayed

Come space to keep their experiments running.

some massive logs, and called Zane and a few of the guys. Thump, crack, boom. Just like that, they slapped together

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d path anyway.

ning up. “Ms. Quinn, people from the base are here. They want a word.”

brow

Chairman Cole.”

I’ll go see what shit he’s trying to pull.”

dropping, watching these “elites” work therk the

stics and security. He had been sitting on a mountain of supplies.

enough to keep a tight grip on everything he had.

to Chairman of Logistics once the base was established.

ew exactly how to read the room.

ith a huge, fake smile. No ego, just pure “charm.

meet you!”

alling the storms.”

in one shot!”

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