Riley had expected job hunting to be difficult. He had not expected it to be soul-crushing.


    So now he was working at a fast food job supposedly meant for teenagers, but there were several adults in a similar situation and he hated it.


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    Riley’s breath hitched. His chest heaved. His tail, hidden beneath his shirt, was fluffed up so hard it hurt. Tears burned down his face, and he couldn’t stop them.