Tara was standing in the kitchen. She had on a black velvet dress that reached her ankles. Her shoes were high heels that was mostly leather straps with small findings and silver rings connecting the straps to one another. Tara turned in the kitchen when she heard Reagans foot steps behind her. Tara walked to the fridge and pulled out a jug of orange juice that had a little bit more of a redish tent to it. Tara quickly walked to the cabinet and pulled out a glass and poured the juice into the glass. She sat it down in front of Reagan and then sat down on the bar stool at the kitchen island. She watched Reagan slurp it down and take another glass. Smiling to herself, Tara thought about last night and watching Reagan change into a wolf in the night. Tara listened to Reagan and nodded. "Well", she said with a smile on her face, "We shall be off shortly."By the way, that juice is good for you. It's blood orange juice. It'll help with the thirst." Tara smiled as she walked over to the coffee maker and poured herself a to-go mug of coffee. Then she stopped. "I want you to listen to me. When we get to his work, don't worry. Just remember this is a powerful family." Tara said as she walked over to Reagan. Once Reagan stood, Tara placed her hand on her should. The room melted in front of them, and in a blink of an eye, they were standing in a large lobby. 

The lobby was completely made out of white and black marble. There were pillars that went from the floor to the extremely high ceiling. People surrounded them. But they stopped once Tara and Reagan appeared. They looked at them and several of them bowed their heads. Some of the people were wearing robes, others suits, some plain street clothing. Tara smiled at the people. The light from the sun came in through the large glass windows and it caught Taras dark brown and grey hair. She looked at Reagan and said, "This way deary." Tara started through the lobby. People that were crowded moved out of the way to make room for them pass through. After a moment they reached a set of 10 elevators. Tara saw an open one and stepped in. A woman standing it it quickly got out and bowed her head to Tara and Reagan. Tara pressed a button that had PH on it. The elevator door closed and started to move. After was seemed like 15 minutes the elevator stopped and the doors open to a large corridor. Tara stepped out and started down it. The corridor was filled from floor to ceiling with pictures. Some of them were of the family. Then they reached a large room. Large wooden doors were around the room, with desks out side of them with a a person sitting at it. A woman at a desk closest to the opening to the room stood up quickly and bowed her head. In one quick move all the other people sitting at desks stood and bowed their heads. Tara looked around and started towards one of the wooden desk. She stopped in front of the desk. The woman sitting behind it who was an elderly lady with long grey hair and aqua marine blue eyes looked up at Tara and smiled. 

"Hello Bonnie.", said Tara with smile on her face. 

"Hello Tara. Still can't convince everyone to act normal around this family yet have you." said the elderly woman in a raspy, heavily Irish accented voice. 

"No I'm afraid not yet." Tara said through a smile. "This is Reagan. Ryans girlfriend. Please let her in. I'm going to go see Ken." Tara smiled and hugged Reagan before walking off to a different door. Bonnie stood from her desk and smiled at Reagan. "Come on child." she said softly. Bonnie walked to the side of her desk and walked to the large wooden door that had a gold plaque in front of it that read, "International Elemental Affairs and Recovery Team Lead By Ryan Blackwood." Bonnie raised her boney wither hand and pushed the door open. Inside voices were everywhere. People on phones sitting behind desks. The room was almost as large as the one before. Bonnie walked in passing people. Some speaking in different languages on the phone, on webcams, or to other co workers. After a moment they reached another wooden door. Not as large as the previous, but still large. Bonnie knocked on the door and opened it. This room was a standard office. Ryan sat at a large desk at the far end. Papers covered the desk with a computer sitting on it. Ryan was frantically typing and a phone squished between his shoulder and ear. Ryan looked up and smiled widely. 

"Alright Amus. I'll send a team out to look at it. I've got to go. BYE." said Ryan as he grabbed the phone and put it back on the receiver. Bonnie exited the room and closed the door. Ryan stood from his desk and quickly walked over. He wrapped his arms around Reagan and kissed her. "Hey sweetie. I see you made it safe and sound." He said through a large smile on his face. "Sorry about the mess. Works a little crazy today."