Chase POV
We stood in the building, waiting. It was nice enough, a little worn, but for the most part clean and the front foyer had nice flowers with delicate petals placed strategically throughout. It was a nice touch. Wilson was frowning, while we waited for somebody to come down and greet us, shifting uncomfortably on his feet. "I thought somebody was coming to greet us" he grumbled impatiently.
"Shhh, security was ringing through, give it a minute" I hissed, as he scowled at me "Just give them a second."
He opened his mouth to protest when we heard the dining of the elevator and both of us turned expectantly to look at it, my eyes widening when none other than the person I had been hoping to see stepped out of it.
It was her. The girl I hadn't been able to get out of my mind. She
