I found myself standing in front of a big hotel where the driver dropped me off.
I checked my phone screen one more time to make sure that Sebby was really there. I could see his location on the screen so I followed it until a security man stopped me from doing so.
"Do you have any reservations?" he asked.
I frowned. Right. I don't have one. What should I do?
I glanced inside the hotel. It screams wealth and elegance. I can afford a room or a table at their restaurant, but what am I going to do there? Surely, I can't just barge into Seb's dinner meeting. It must be important based on the way he reacted earlier.
"No," I sighed. "Can I at least wait in the lobby? I'm waiting for my friend."
The man looked at me from head to toe. It made me feel uncomfortable but I tried my best to rema
