The car arrived at a tall glass monolith that cut through the skyline of the city. It was chilly and gray, a stronghold of business and a tribute to the family name
Carson’s lungs were sharply shocked by the crisp autumn air as he stepped outside.
He felt his shoulders tighten beneath the fitted suit Victoria had insisted he wear as the sun reflected off the polished asphalt.
Although it was a second skin and fit perfectly it felt confining. Victoria moved smoothly out of the back seat, her motions precise and well-honed.
There was a grin already there as smooth as the structure. Her eyes glowed with an almost predatory delight as she turned to face him.
“Welcome to your future, son.” She said in a low purr.
He forced a feeble smile.
“Make sure your tie is straight. Some very
