Cara sees Clayton in one of the Comittee meeting rooms in Moscow. A hesitant Cara to greet him. Finally, she gave up her intention and turned towards another room.
"Cara!" Too late, Clayton saw it. She turned around and put on her sweet little girl smile.
"Uncle"
"Where are you going?" Clayton came to him.
"No, I'm just accompanying Mother here. Soon I have to go to the Pyrenees I have training to lead."
Somehow Cara tried to avoid it. She wanted to see Clayton earlier. Falling in love is stupid.
"I still owe you a promise" Cara pretended not to know now.
"Promise? What promise?" Cara rolled her eyes and pretended to be confused.
"Taking you to the movies, sightseeing and eating all day in London." Cara laughed and was flattered now that this handsome werewolf remembered her. The promise made by force doesn't exist. She was trying to take advantage of the situation.
