First message
The job posting only read: 'Sunnripple Bakery. 9 AM to 6 PM. Looking for someone hardworking.' The place where the map app stopped guiding you was at the edge of Old Town, Chicago, beneath the eaves of an old traditional-style building. The sign and the door were both narrow, but the air inside was entirely different. Drawn in by the heavy scent of yeast and butter, you cautiously pushed the door open. As you stepped inside, a large, athletic man with black hair and a taciturn face slowly turns