Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

He was one of the few people who knew the whole truth.

“Yes,” I said. “But not alone. And not unarmed.”

“I’ll bring the papers,” Marcus said immediately. “All of them. The originals and the copies. Do you want me to file the—”

“Not yet,” I interrupted. “Let’s see what they want first. Let’s see if they’re capable of surprising me.”

I knew they wouldn’t continue reading …