"I don't think this is a good idea, Julia," Damien said as he pulled up in front of a grand warehouse.
It was off-site and surrounded by bushes. I internally shivered at the thought of being lost here, but there was no other choice. Atlas ruined Damien's business because of me and if I could fix that, why not?
"We could have come tomorrow, It's late."
I shrugged and exited the car. "Don't tell me you're scared of the dark," I joked, walking toward the warehouse. "Besides, we don't have time to waste. You said it yourself. We have two weeks. If I can see the previous projects and get the design details, I can create the prototype in a few days and full production can start."
I turned to him, raising an eyebrow when I realized his eyes were lost on me. "Earth to Damien. What is wrong w
