Clorinde hummed happily to herself as she made her way back to her apartment. Several werewolves passing by turned to look at her with raised brows, puzzled by her sudden jolly demeanor. If they didn't know her, they might think she was crazy. Once inside her apartment, she headed straight to the bathroom to run a bath.
As the tub filled with water, she grabbed a bottle of wine and poured herself a glass. She undressed and slipped into the tub, letting out a relaxing sigh before taking a sip of her wine and chuckling to herself. "This will be fun. If my plan goes well, I won't have anything to do with the Sokolovs anymore. It will be like I never asked him for help."
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