Kingdom Zero
The revolving glass doors of Horizon Logistics parted with a muted hiss as Ethan hurried inside, his breathing controlled despite the brisk pace that had carried him across three city blocks.
The lobby greeted him with polished granite floors that reflected the afternoon light, sleek chrome accents, and a large blue company emblem mounted behind the reception desk.
Employees in crisp business attire crossed the lobby with practiced efficiency, badges clipped neatly to their belts and takeaway coffees balanced in their hands.
The place carried the unmistakable scent of productivity—a world where schedules mattered, deadlines ruled, and opportunities rarely waited for anyone.