I Stole A Job
That’s what no one knew. I actually had to steal a job.
In my defense, I was a new graduate of a paralegal school in Atlanta and was out job-shopping with my shiny new post-grad degree like all of us were. Twelve people determined to get new training and move on to better (and hopefully more higher-paying) work in the legal field.
But, ruthlessness deserves ruthlessness. Or so I thought.