The car stopped in front of a beautiful building that looked like something she would find in a history textbook. It was enormous and beige, with bright lights and giant doors.
Mr. Ryker offered her his hand and she took it, carefully stepping out of the car. Her eyes were wide in awe and admiration. Her hand was in his until they reached the giant doors, where two men dressed in suits and holding what seemed like a list glared at them.
"Name?" One of them demanded.
He was calm and composed when he answered, to her surprise. "Andrew Ryker from Ryker & Paul."
The man's eyes searched the list. When he found what he was looking for, he nodded at the other one, who immediately opened the giant doors and let them inside.
"Enjoy your evening, sir."
They walked down a wide corridor in s
