SEREIAThe air in the Nethrix lobby always felt five degrees colder than the New York air. I stepped out of the elevator on the top floor, my heels clicking against the marbled floor.I walked towards my desk and sat on my chair as I checked my reflection on the compact mirror making sure I looked presentable, my hair was neat and my suit was pressed, I had spend an hour last night making sure there wasn’t any wrinkle on my outfit.Here at Nethrix a wrinkle wasn't just a wrinkle. To Valerian Ashford, it was a crime, maybe that’s why all the employees looked like runway models.I stood up from my desk as I walked towards the break room on the top floor grabbing a ceramic mug to make Valerian’s coffee.I recited his order in my head making sure not to miss anything and after I was done I placed it in a sliver tray and walked towards his office.I took a deep breath and knocked on his door. “Enter!” His sharp voice came through the door and I opened it walking in."Your coffee, Mr. Ashfo
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