All it was was an elevator ride. Duke and Tristan had stepped in and turned to face the door. They were at the local mall and were headed upstairs. It started out normal. They stood together, both uninterested, although, Tristan seemed a bit anxious.
"Hey Duke?" he started, turning to his friend. Duke turned back at him, not saying anything. "Is this that glass elevator that takes you through the glass roof so you can see all over London?"
Duke grinned, slipping one hand in his pocket, the other resting two fingers against his forehead. "Only a ride on the Duke Devlin trolley could create an experience like that."
"Duke, I'm not going to s