It took her some time to find Forrest’s office, and she breathed out in relief when the key card he gave her worked and allowed her in.
The door beeped and slid open to reveal a room awash with sunlight. It was a luxurious office with a massive black glass desk and designer furniture that seemed uncomfortable and untouched. Elene didn’t see even an ounce of Forrest’s presence here. From the look of it, he rarely used this place, preferring to hide back in his beloved Cathedral, where he could train warriors and sleep with his witches.
Elene shrugged and walked out to the spacious balcony right behind the desk. Drawn like a moth to a flame, Elene stepped out onto it, the chill breeze tugging at her hair. Below her sprawled the view she had only seen when flying on a plane. A veil of billo
