The trip to Fortified City 50 was short.
By the time they arrived, the night was in full swing, and the city lights shimmered like crystals in the distance.
The car rolled into the gates of a 5-star resort on the city's east side.
The walls were lined with pale vines and glowing lanterns.
It was quiet and secluded, clearly meant for the wealthy or the influential.
"Althea is on the top floor," Professor Catherine said as the car stopped.
Isaac nodded.
He and Leora stepped out first.
The air here smelled clean, and floral.
Professor Catherine disappeared after waving him off with a teasing grin before the car door shut.
Inside, the staff guided them to the suite Althea was staying in.
The hallways were polished and silent.
Isaac stopped before the door and knocked twice.
The door opened a moment later, and Charlotta—Althea's bodyguard—stood there.
Her sharp eyes softened slightly when she saw him.
"Mr. Isaac. Please, come in."
He gave a polite nod and stepped inside.
