Pavi smirks. Bingo. She had cracked faster than he thought. He was well prepared to make quick work of the rest of the interview; having looked her file over earlier that day, he knew she was already better-qualified for the job than many GENterns currently on-staff.
“I am afraid that information is’a privileged suffice it to say I know more about’a our employees than’a my papa, si? You secret is’a safe with’a me, bella. They always are.” He flashes her a toothy grin. “Sometimes, it even helps’a the hiring process along, to’a have it out in the open sooner.”
She didn’t want to trust him, but she needed this job. “I need to help my sister.” She stares at him, hoping to leave it at that.