Chapter 3412 Shattered Mess::(Ep27)

I looked up. We were in a rather bare patch of Floor 5 where faux-marble walls gave way to a shop's black façade. Thick, bold white letters hung over the storefront. They said: SPECIALTY ITEMS, INC. Tessa spun around on the balls of her feet. "Okay, umm . . . you might want to wait outside."