Chapter 37 Episode Thirty Seven

• Anna
• The smell of stale silence lingered in the air as I descended the stairs, barefoot and half-awake. I hadn’t slept. Not because I couldn’t but because my mind wouldn’t let me. The Black Gala was in two days, and I still hadn’t figured out how to break past security without raising alarm.
• The mission has to be a quiet one. Get In naturally, poison the target's drink and step out like a hero out of a webtoon magazine.