Geralt left the hotel. Before driving his car, he took the time to look at the watch in his left hand.

"Twelve," Geralt muttered.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Dave.

Geralt [Are you guys home yet?]

Dave [Clara insisted on waiting for you, Sir.]

Geralt sighed. Indecision struck him again. However, after having sex with Sofia, he could forget a little about this. But in fact, Geralt couldn't escape.

Geralt put down his phone and took his car to the nightclub where ...