Chapter 27

After a breakfast of scrambled eggs and freshly squeezed orange juice, they began to gather. Zimin - to the bank, to communicate with lawyers, and she - home.

There was a rollback after yesterday. Olga diligently pretended that nothing was happening, but she literally felt something changing in the air. Clouds gathering overhead? Yes, perhaps this is the most accurate description of what is happening.

“By the way, she never asked what was in the club,” she suddenly decided to find out when they were riding down the elevator.

Charlie clung to her legs and shifted from paw to paw, dreaming of a walk. The man patted his...