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Inviting Yulian to the initiation, to his domain, is a clear indication that he still hasn’t given up. His destructive brain wouldn’t allow him to. Though I should be there to witness it. Otherwise, the plan won’t work. So how come he didn’t send me an invitation? Hmm. “Yulian.” “Hmm?” “Forward me the invitation text.” “Why?” “Scientific interest.” He laughs. “I don’t know what the fuck you even gain from all of this, but I like your way of doing things.” “Everyone does.” He laughs again. “Will send shortly. Laters.” As soon as I have the text that includes the admission QR code, I forward it to Jethro. Me Need access. Jethro The fuck? Some kids’ hunt? A hunt is a hunt. Can you arrange it? Do you need a replica access code? No. I’m not lining up with students who can recognize me. Arrange background access. Staff or guard. They’ll have masks on, right? It should be easier to infiltrate. Russian mafia security is NOT easy to infiltrate. Their parents placed a rock-fucking-solid security