Chapter 81
- 7 years later.
- Notes of an unknown concerto were lazily settling over a dimly lit room. The room was filled with paintings and expensive furniture, beautifully decorated to suit the owner’s tastes.
- In the middle of the room sat Harden. He was nursing a drink. As he took a sniff out of the glowing amber liquid in the glass, he momentarily appeared to be thinking about something before he took a sip and swallowed.