On her journey to Finn's office, blaring horns and sluggish traffic ensnared Lauren in a labyrinth. The radiant sun conceded to the advancing shadows when she finally reached her destination.
Stepping into the lobby, she noticed the absence of the usual friendly receptionist, replaced by a vigilant guard whose demeanor resembled that of a sentry guarding a castle. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone, promptly relaying Lauren's arrival to Finn's private office.
"Miss Escarrer is here," the guard announced into the phone before hanging up and turning to face her. "Please wait, ma'am," he requested politely.
Offering a grateful smile, Lauren complied, only to be greeted by Finn's secretary moments later. There was an air of smugness about the secretary, a palpable arrogance Laur
