Sabrina slowed her car as she approached the gates of the Hamilton estate which was flanked by carefully trimmed hedges and vibrant flowers that whispered of quiet wealth.
Like the Quinns, the Hamiltons were from a long line of wealth and among the top one per cent of Ludus' elites, but unlike the Quinns, they did not invest in everything.
Sabrina stopped by the security checkpoint, her fingers tapping the steering wheel impatiently.
When the uniformed guard stepped forward, she rolled down her window, offering a polite smile. "Good evening. I'm Sabrina Quinn. I believe I'm expected for dinner."
The guard nodded, not even glancing at the clipboard in his hand. "Yes, Ms. Quinn. You may proceed."
Her brows knitted together in mild confusion as she thanked him and rolled the window back up. That was... easier than she anticipated. No ID, no questions. They let her in as though she were already family.
