Chapter 53

“Oh, very well. It was when Nigel and I were in Berlin, just before the Wall went up. Nigel received a message that he was to meet Milos Diomedes.”

“The Greek? He wasn’t active in Germany at that time.”

“No, he wasn’t. I learned after Nigel left that it was a ruse—that the KGB intended to…invite him to visit Moscow.”

“Why? No, don’t answer that! I never should have asked!” He knew as well as I did that my husband had an eidetic memory, and I hadn’t been surprised to learn the KGB wanted what was behind his hazel eyes. “Don’t tell me you followed him!” Bryan turned pale, as if he was picturing me making my way through the streets of Berlin in the dark of that night.