Victor reached out to Anna a week later. He was getting thrown out of his apartment. The slum lord was getting married to a shrewd woman. She made him get rid of all his flings. Anna was going to have to figure something out to help him. He had not been going to park because people kept trying to kill him there. He had been living on the good graces of the landlord as a psi male. His pheromones made him irresistible. Somethings were more important than sex though. Status and love were a couple of those things. Marrying a known prostitute was not a good look. He probably had genuine feelings for the woman if he was willing to marry her with all of the options he had. Anna already had an amazing idea. The group went to see him at his apartment as he was being tossed on the street. Most of that would have to be abandoned. It was a shame, but there was nothing that could be done at that point. Victor was wearing green color contacts. Anna pointed it out. "I don't want people knowing who I am. Two people have tried to kill me already." he said. Victor was reasonable.

Helping him with a place to live was not something that Anna or any of the boys could help him with. There was somewhere that could. All they needed to do was vouch for Victor a bit. They went down to the Aviation Guild at the airport. Victor was confused. "Why are we here?" Anna smiled. "All of us are members of the Aviation Guild and the Justice Guild. All members are entitled to free housing while in the area on the condition they are willing to work. The Justice Guild is not going to take you unless you pass the bar exam. They are an elite guild. The Aviation Guild is more low class. They only require a fee and they will teach you what you need to learn for the basic jobs. It's time you grew up and got a job." she explained to everyone. Victor's jaw dropped. "The Justice Guild!? You've been holding out on me all this time!? You have got to be kidding me." he said. He then looked at them. "I'm just a college dropout and a prostitute. Are you sure they'll accept me?" he asked nervously. Lester scoffed it off. "With the old bastards in there!? That's practically a bonus." Anna agreed.
Going to the front desk, they were met by the manager. "You guys are here to work on a school day, huh? Lessons getting too boring or something?" he asked with a big smirk on his face. Anna smiled back at him. "We came here because our friend is down on his luck and needs a place to stay. We told him that the guild could always need more members helping out at the airport." The manager looked him up and down. "That's true. We don't run a charity case for every breached omega that gets tossed out." he said sternly. Anna said "Of course it's not. People here take pride in their work. We do! Victor is a great guy. Toughest man I know. People have tried to kill him for living the way he had to for survival. He always pulls through. And a paid membership makes him one of us. No matter his gender." She slid the fee across the table towards him. The alpha gave Victor an appraising eye. He was not liking what he was seeing. "You like planes, kid?" he asked roughly. "Uh... not really. I get motion sickness easily. But I know there are jobs on the ground that need to be done!"
