Chapter 20

“He’s not healing as well as he should be.” Dr. Artis leaned forward. “And he’s losing weight. He still can’t walk across the gallery without help and even though the wound doesn’t seem to be infected, he has started to run a slight fever.” The doctor picked up the snifter of cognac and took a sip. “I usually only like sweet drinks, but this is superb. There are subtle hints of fig, ripe oranges, and other fruity tones. And there are definitely notes of vanilla, oak, dried rose, and apricot. What is it?” He sipped from the snifter again.

“Nothing special, Remy Martin VSOP…” Etienne bristled. “Please, Dr. Artis, can we get back to Julio? Is there anything we can do to help him?”