The Luna on a Chain
“I’ll try. But I can’t guarantee anything. Egor’s pack watches me around the clock.”
“Yes, we know. We already tried to get in. If you manage it, text me — the invitation will be handed to you at the entrance. It’s a masquerade, by the way, so prepare accordingly. And after today, don’t call or message this number again. We’ll contact you ourselves.”
The line went dead, and a few minutes later a message with the address appeared on my phone. After making sure I had memorized it, I deleted both the message and the call log.