The drive to the hotel was comfortable as the car smoothly glided through the city streets. Mercedes was sitting in the passenger seat, her leg bouncing up and with anticipation and excitement. Felix told her that it was just a date, but to her, something felt off. Not knowing what the whole mystery was within the guise of a date, Mercedes couldn't help but be nervous. Felix seemed to be lost in his own world while driving, and he didn't notice that Mercedes kept stealing glances at him.
Despite Jake assuring him about the preparations, he was still nervous about it. Nothing could go wrong. He wanted everything to go as planned. The stress was suddenly making him regret organizing the whole thing at the hotel. It would have been simpler at home, where he could monitor everything, he thou
