Chapter 14
The winter rain in Saint-Germain-des-Prés had turned to a biting, freezing sleet that rattled against the high iron skylights of Evelyn’s foundry studio.
Inside, the only light came from the blue hiss of a portable gas heater and the single, stark halogen lamp positioned
Chapter 15
The boardroom of Vanguard Holdings, located on the eightieth floor of a glass skyscraper in downtown Manhattan, was a battlefield disguised as a corporate sanctuary.
Daniel Sterling sat at the head of the long, polished mahogany table, his hands clasped loosely
Chapter 16
The Petit Palais in Paris was a masterpiece of Belle Époque architecture, its grand golden gates and stone colonnades glowing under the soft, white winter lights.
Tonight, it was the venue for the annual Gala des Étoiles, the most exclusive charity event of the Europe