*Shelby*
“Hey, Shelby," Jerrick said, smiling at me as I stepped off the elevator and into the spacious office.
Hastings Engineering was in a huge building not far from Michael's office. The legal team occupied the entire fifth floor. There was a small reception desk in the center of the room, and several offices with glass windows, making them part of the space, but still separate. Cubicles divided up the rest of the open space.
“Hey, Jerrick. I'm not late, am I?" I asked, already nervous enough.
“No, not at all. My dad gets here obnoxiously early and dragged me along with him. Everyone else is still trickling in. As far as I know, we'll be shadowing the different lawyers in the office, as well as doing all of the grunt work. I hope you're ready to organize some files," Jerrick said w
