—Sorry, Dasha. “I have to remove you from the project,” my boss says. “What?..” I’m surprised. - Oscar, you know how much I need money. “You and I agreed…” “We didn’t agree on anything,” he interrupts harshly. — Did Damianis order you? — suddenly it dawns on me that it’s because of whom I’m once again losing my hard-won stability and the income that’s important to me. “I said you’re distant,” Oscar repeats coldly. Half an hour ago, the boss introduced me to our new companions. Among them was Damianis. For a moment it seemed as if Zen was happy to see me, but now I come to the conclusion that the Greek decided to ruin my life again. Just for what?