Chapter - Truth
Glaive….was so far left and beyond all of Maybells expectations that she couldn’t help but do a swift double take as the slim broomstick shaped man beckoned her, Isiah, Wolf and Zeus all to join him in his office before he turned and walked deeper into the room.
The room was simple enough with three large pictures of painted mountains and a poster of a stylized bird of prey that seemed oddly out of place among the bland space.
Fat off to the right there was a slim elevator door, with a small black key card reader on the wall, similar to the one a few floors above.
Far off to the right there was a door cracked to what looked like a personal bathroom and sitting closer to the wall was a leather couch and a coffee table, covered with vanilla folders stuffed with papers
