The next morning, Fiona took the address from the email and went to check Moonshine headquarters.
She had barely slept. The offer had kept her awake most of the night — the generous salary, the full creative control, the comprehensive maternity coverage, the flexible hybrid arrangement. It felt almost too perfect, like a door opening exactly when she needed an escape. But she couldn't accept something this big blindly. She needed to see the company with her own eyes, feel the atmosphere, understand what she would be stepping into.
She had never heard of the location before. Nobody in the industry seemed to know exactly where Moonshine's main office was. The company was notoriously private, operating more like a secret society than a typical corporation. Even the address in the email felt mysterious — a sleek building called Lumière Tower in a quieter business district on the edge of the financial quarter.
Fiona's heart beat faster as the taxi pulled up in front of the tower.
