The elevator door opens and Mr. White walks us in. I stare at the elevator buttons and go through the floors again: M is morgue. A is arena; C is common lobby; O is offices; H is hospital and G is guest floor. I see the last button on the top row, it has an “R” on it.
“Why don’t you go ahead and push our last stop.” Mr. White says as the doors close.
I leaned in front of him and tapped on the “R” button but nothing happened. I push it again, but harder and still, nothing happens. I looked at Mr. White, confused as he tries to hide the smile on his face.
“”R” means restricted.” He tells me. “That floor is strictly for our beta and gamma. It was also where our future alpha had his own suite while we patiently waited for him to finally meet his mate.” He smiles at me and I can feel my f
