The Second Lie (Immortal Vikings Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Bells didn’t ring at midnight without a reason. “Shall I?” Thomas offered to the ninety-four-year-old Belgian who rented him a cottage at the back of the rural property. “Eh.” His host shrugged as he levered out of his leather chair. “I need to piss anyway.” Luc spoke English well because for decades he’d supplemented his income by providing tours of Ardennes Forest battle sites, so Thomas hadn’t disclosed his own ease with French. He watched Luc shuffle across the room. His landlord’s daughter-in-law came between three and five to leave out dinner and swap laundry baskets, and the son of one of Luc’s old drinking buddies sometimes showed up in the early evening with a bottle of brandy, but this was four hours too late for any of the regulars. As soon as the older man left the living room, Thomas rose, pushed the door ninety percent closed and flattened himself to the wall on the side where he’d be concealed behind it.
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