The Firm
A week later, Thea arrived at the firm, her gaze sweeping across the imposing facade of the building. She couldn’t help but be impressed at how grand and well-maintained everything seemed. Mason gave her a tour of the facility, warmly answering any questions she had. As she passed office doors, Thea noticed that all of them were shut. There was a stillness to the air, like everyone was in deep concentration. She wondered what kind of office culture they had here but decided to reserve judgment until she had more information. Mason opened the door to Thea’s new office and swept his arm out to the side, ushering her in. Thea stepped into the space that was markedly different from the rest of the firm. A deep purple rug was sprawled over the floor, and a black leather chair perched on one si
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