Federal Avenue Hotel
The blue and white color scheme gave the building a touch of something out of *Frozen*.
Not long after passing the subway station, the car pulled up to the hotel entrance.
Summer was somewhat familiar with this hotel. The front desk staff often included young Serranian women.
Arriving at a familiar place, she felt a little more at ease.
Shay Lynch sat in the car, watching Summer's retreating figure. She instructed the bodyguards in English, "Make sure you stay right on her."
The bodyguards got out of the car swiftly, flanking Summer and leaving her no chance of escape.
'She had fantasized countless times about being the leading lady at a banquet like this, but she knew that anywhere off the runway was not her stage.'
Shay Lynch gestured to the driver, and the car pulled away.
Freed from Shay Lynch's venomous gaze, Summer felt herself relax.
As soon as she entered the hotel, someone in the lobby approached and began to lead her toward the restaurant.
