“Stephanie questioned. She was standing in the doorway to their room. Daniel peered over her shoulder.“What’s the matter?” Daniel asked.“There are flowers on the bureau,” Stephanie said. “Who in God’s name would be sending us flowers?”“Butler?”“He doesn’t know we’re here in Turin, unless you emailed him.”“I didn’t email him,” Daniel said, as if it were totally out of the realm of possibility. “But with his intelligence connections, maybe he knows. After having me investigated, I wouldn’t put it ...past him. Or maybe Monsignor Mansoni communicated that the sample had been delivered.”Stephanie walked over to the arrangement and opened the envelope. “Oh, for goodness sake. It’s just the hotel management.”“That’s nice,” Daniel said indifferently. He went into the bathroom to use the toilet.Stephanie moved over to her suitcase that was perched on the luggage stand. She had a pair of walking shoes tucked along the left side. Lifting up the unlatched top to the bag, she hesitated.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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