Brianna

When I heard the familiar ding of the elevator, my nerves started up inside my gut and worked its way up to my chest and hands. Callan walked out of the elevator in a dark suit, gray button down shirt and back silk tie. He had leather gloves on his hands and he wasn't hiding the gun he was openly tucking into a holster right now, he was going to kill Amos and I didn't even know how to react to this.

My brother was in a more relaxed outfit, like maybe he had been out partying but not in a suit, just well dressed. His expression was unreadable...