C41 Chapter 41

“Listen,” Luc says and Marcia hears movement on his end, then the sound of classical music comes through, and she can see the library where Luc is standing, the antique gramophone that he just turned on, and the man himself.

Jean Luc du Baudelaire. Six foot two, broad-shouldered, chiseled frame, with deep blue eyes, chin-length wavy honey-brown hair, and wolfish grin.

Marcia sighs.

“Chérie