"I can promise you I'm not incompetent," Amaar assured quickly. "And I don't mind long hours. Actually, I'd prefer them. I'm pretty new here and don't really have much else to do."
A beat. Here came the hard part.
"I, uh, do have a couple things." It wasn't really legal for him to be turned down on the basis of his religion but he knew the concessions it required might be a little harder. "Small things. Friday mornings and ten minutes three or four times in an average work day for prayer."
It had been easy for him to get that when he'd worked at his dad's firm. Easier as an imam. Here, he wondered if it would be a problem.