Chapter 29
They drove in silence for the rest of the journey, through streets that grew progressively more expensive, past buildings that grew progressively taller, until finally they pulled up in front of a gleaming glass tower that bore the Hawkins Industries name in letters three feet tall.
The car parked in the underground garage, and Ravyn was escorted—still without physical contact, but clearly without freedom to deviate—through security checkpoints and private elevators to the executive floor. Where, apparently, her family had decided she would spend her first day.
The executive suite was exactly what she'd expected—all glass and chrome and expensive artwork, with views of the city spread out like a promise below. Employees in designer suits moved through hallways with the kind o
