Chapter 595

• A few days later, I walked into Lucien’s study. He had come home in a hurry and I was still putting the finishing touches to dinner. Puzzled, I followed the young guard who had come to fetch me.
• “Boss wants to see you,’ he said and I went after him, dusting my hands on the tea towel and mentally calculating if the flour I had kneaded would be enough to make sufficient numbers of Indian bread for the family. Claude was stopping by, and he had called me to say that he would be coming with Karina.
• They would be staying the night, I calculated so their room on the second floor needed to be aired out.