The ground would have to give way to what was coming for it. The shoes were right on point, like something that she had rocked before, but they were new, fitted, and so beautiful on her legs. 

Her slim legs were perfect; they looked like they had been in many offices, and she was perfect for the role.

She looked around the place, hoping that no one noticed her. She came from a rich home, and her father had wanted her to take over the family business, but she turned that down; she wanted a career in fashion, and she was going to have it. 

She looked around her. Sophia...