Skyla Novea - The Promotion Repack -

Skyla swallowed. "Because the last three candidates resigned under mysterious circumstances, ma'am."

Captain Vellen folded her arms. "Because the job isn't about spreadsheets and inventory anymore, Novea. The Fleet Coordinator sees everything. The secret routes. The unregistered shipments. The cargo that doesn't officially exist. You'll know where the Arcadia goes when it disappears from the log for three days every quarter. You'll know whose names are on the hidden manifests." skyla novea - the promotion

The three of them exchanged glances. Eris Venn raised an eyebrow. "You are in no position to negotiate, Officer Novea." Skyla swallowed

No signature. No department code. Just the cold, elegant font of the upper decks—the kind of font people used when they wanted to remind you that you were not one of them yet. The Fleet Coordinator sees everything

But Skyla had not finished.

Officer Novea, Report to Observation Deck 7. 06:00. Formal attire required. Your future depends on punctuality.