Khael's POV
Finding a job here was harder than I expected but after a few days of searching I settled for a high end bar not far from the restaurant I ate in on the first day.
I shouldn't have settled for the bar because the smell of alcohol seems to now make my stomach turn uncontrollably and I almost end up puking a couple of times. I blamed it on my pregnancy since there is no explanation for the sudden resistance to something I had spent years serving and handling on a daily basis.
What's harder than finding a job is finding accommodation, I have searched with no success for a place for us and which forced me to keep spending on the hotel until I can find a place. And that is burning fast through my savings.
I decided to stop for dinner at the restaurant before going to work. I'm starting to become a regular here and they no longer watch me like a freak show like the first day I had walked in. It excites me a lot to have finally started to blend in with the locals.
